About the song
*”Broken Freedom Song by Kris Kristofferson is a poignant ballad that delves deep into the complexities of the human spirit. Kristofferson, with his signature raspy vocals, paints a vivid picture of a soul yearning for liberation from the chains of life’s challenges. The song is more than just a collection of words; it’s a heartfelt cry for understanding and a testament to the enduring power of music.
Through evocative imagery and a melody that lingers long after the final note, Kristofferson explores themes of loss, resilience, and the search for meaning. The Broken Freedom Song is not merely a title; it serves as a metaphor for the shattered dreams and aspirations that many of us have experienced. By sharing his personal struggles, Kristofferson creates a connection with listeners on a profound level, inviting them to reflect on their own lives and experiences.
The song’s arrangement is both simple and effective, allowing Kristofferson’s powerful vocals to take center stage. The acoustic guitar provides a gentle backdrop, while the understated instrumentation highlights the raw emotion of the lyrics. This stripped-down approach creates an intimate atmosphere that draws the listener in and makes them feel as if they are sharing a personal moment with the artist.
For those who appreciate heartfelt storytelling and timeless melodies, Broken Freedom Song is a must-listen. Kristofferson’s ability to convey deep emotions with such honesty and vulnerability is what makes this song truly special. Whether you’re a lifelong fan of country music or simply someone who appreciates great songwriting, this song is sure to resonate with you.”*
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Lyrics
Got a song about a soldier,
ridin’ somewhere on a train
empty sleeve pinned to his shoulder
and some pills to ease the pain
Started drinkin’ in El Paso,
he was drunk in San Antone,
tellin’ strangers who were sleepin’
how he hated goin’ home
Just a simple song of freedom,
he was never fightin’ for,
no one’s listenin’ when you need ’em,
ain’t no fun to sing that song no more.
Got a song about a sister,
waitin’ somewhere by the phone,
for some man who never missed her,
ever since he come and gone
And its harder for a woman,
with a baby on the way,
that’s the price of bein’ human,
when you’re poor enough to pay,
So she listens to the freedom,
in the silence at her door
no one’s missin’ till you need ’em
ain’t no fun to sing that song no more
Got a song about a Savior,
lookin’ lonesome and afraid,
at a city full of strangers,
and a cross He never made
And He’s sadder than He’s wiser,
and a longer way from home,
and He wonders why His Father,
left Him bleeding and alone.
Just a broken song of freedom,
and the closing of a door,
no one’s missin’ till you need ’em
ain’t no fun to sing that song no more.