She was born that cold winter back in seventy five
Raised by her dad’s hand, keeping his dream alive
She was soft as snow but strong as steel
With just a little darkness in her eyes
Dirt on her hands and blood on her knees
She was the fighting kind, and he said
Run wild, run free
Break these chains that are holding me
Run child, run free, don’t you ever stop
Gonna run wild and free
And love will find a way
I was just boy of seventeen
When she walked into my life
With her soul on fire and her crazy dreams
Showed me a world that I’d never seen, she said
Run wild, run free
Break these chains that are holding me
Run wild, run free, don’t you ever stop
Run in the sun again, we’ll find another way
Love will find a way again, and I’ll remember
Maybe we were foolish, maybe we were blind
We spent our lives in circles then
Till we crossed that line, crossed that line
Run wild, run free
Break these chains that are holding me
Run wild, run free, I can recall, baby
Run wild, run free
Run wild, run free
Like a walk on the ocean, footsteps in the sand
Like a gift of devotion we hold in our hands
You can taste it all, when the days is gone
Like a warm summer night
Your time will come, your time will come
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