Lyrics:
i was born in a lighthousewhere my mother layand she wont wake for no shoutingi was raised by the waterby the crippling wavesand the gulls gave me my singing voicewhen the devil came to visit me he said son i am your enemyfear mebut it came to my surprisei was drawn by the firei set off west in the springtimebefore the flowers had bloomedand the frost and ice followed mei met a lot of fine womenwith the small of their backsshining like the crescent moonwhen the finest came to visit meshe said son i am your enemy fear mebut it came as no surprisei was drawn by the fireheyi am looking for freedomin the wild eyes of the dancing girlsheyi am looking for freedomin the open arms of americai was told to find jesusin a stained glass churchwhere the light shines red like bloodbut the eyes of his childrenwere so bitterly burned that i could not stand to look at themwhen he finally came to visit mehe was dressed in the rags of povertyand it came as no surpassit came as no surpriseheyi am looking for freedomin the wild eyes of the dancing girlsheyi am looking for freedomin the open arms of america