| Song | Freedom Rider - 2010 Remaster |
| Artist | Traffic |
| Album | Revolutions: The Very Best Of Steve Winwood (Deluxe) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Winwood/Capaldi Music:Winwood/Capaldi | |
| Like a hurricane around your heart when earth and sky are torn apart | |
| He comes gathering up the bits while hoping that the puzzle fits | |
| He leaves you, he leaves you | |
| Freedom rider | |
| With a silver star between his eyes that open up at hidden lies | |
| Big man crying with defeat, see people gathering in the street | |
| You feel him, you feel him | |
| Freedom rider | |
| When lightning strikes you to the bone, you turn around, you're all alone | |
| By the time you hear that silent (or siren?) sound, then your soul is in the lost and found | |
| Forever, forever | |
| Freedom rider | |
| Here it comes |
| Lyrics: Winwood Capaldi Music: Winwood Capaldi | |
| Like a hurricane around your heart when earth and sky are torn apart | |
| He comes gathering up the bits while hoping that the puzzle fits | |
| He leaves you, he leaves you | |
| Freedom rider | |
| With a silver star between his eyes that open up at hidden lies | |
| Big man crying with defeat, see people gathering in the street | |
| You feel him, you feel him | |
| Freedom rider | |
| When lightning strikes you to the bone, you turn around, you' re all alone | |
| By the time you hear that silent or siren? sound, then your soul is in the lost and found | |
| Forever, forever | |
| Freedom rider | |
| Here it comes |
| Lyrics: Winwood Capaldi Music: Winwood Capaldi | |
| Like a hurricane around your heart when earth and sky are torn apart | |
| He comes gathering up the bits while hoping that the puzzle fits | |
| He leaves you, he leaves you | |
| Freedom rider | |
| With a silver star between his eyes that open up at hidden lies | |
| Big man crying with defeat, see people gathering in the street | |
| You feel him, you feel him | |
| Freedom rider | |
| When lightning strikes you to the bone, you turn around, you' re all alone | |
| By the time you hear that silent or siren? sound, then your soul is in the lost and found | |
| Forever, forever | |
| Freedom rider | |
| Here it comes |