Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
I saw her on the planes
I watched her through the rain
On a buffalo dawn
Running barefoot through the corn
Her wild rose complexion
With eyes downturned
Became my obsession
I knew I had to return
To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom
High Indian cheekbones
Held by wonder
She moaned like the whining wind
Chased by thunder
Torn between home
And the horizon
A dancing gazelle
In Eternity's sunrise
To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom
A place called freedom
High Indian cheekbones
Held by wonder
She moaned like the whining wind
Chased by thunder
Torn between home
And the horizon
A dancing gazelle
In Eternity's sunrise
To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom
A Place Called Freedom was written by Jo Hackett & Roger King & Steve Hackett.
A Place Called Freedom was produced by Roger King & Steve Hackett.
Steve Hackett released A Place Called Freedom on Mon Sep 26 2011.