Free (Epilogue) - Jill Scott

Free like a willow tree

Free like a summer’s eve

Free like the waves are crashing

On a solitary beach

Free like a bumblebee

Free like the open sea

Free like the minute, second,

Moment when you hold me closely

Free like a flying dove

Free like the moon above

Free like the four letters

That spell out L-O-V-E love

Free like the bluest sky

Free like the wings up high

Free like… free like… free like… free like

Free like the brown in my eye

Free like the tears that I cry

Free like… free like… free like… free like

Free like the willow tree

Free like the summer’s eve

Free like the waves are crashing

On a single solitary beach (fades out)