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When a man walks out of his house one day
Looks up to a big blue sky
Thinks about his past
And looks to the future
And then the answer sparkles in his eye
Oh yes, were freedom fighters with mandolins
Were not here for to blow you away
Weve got songs in our hearts
And guitars in our hands
And were lookin for peace some fine day
And if youre goin' up north or way down south
Or west to Galway bay
Keep an open heart
With lots of love
And then youll find people on your way
Theyll be freedom fighters with mandolins
They wont be here for to blow you away
Theyll have songs in their hearts
And guitars in their hands
And theyre lookin for peace some fine day
Well he found the answer it was short and sweet
Simple for anyone to see
That if your soul is free
And your heart is in the right place
Then you know youre headin down the right street
Oh yes, were freedom fighters with mandolins
Were not here for to blow you away
Weve got songs in our hearts
And guitars in our hands
And were lookin for peace some fine day
Oh, yes were lookin for peace some fine day
Oh, yes were lookin for peace some fine day