The guitar he could not find a purpose for   Only pieces of wood he muttered   Break it up and float it to a distant shore   To pursue his own good      The raft is floating 90 miles   Then freedom comes   It's coming closer to 90 miles   Then freedom comes      A brave new world invokes a revelry   That falls apart at the seems    Shatters   With the crashing waves there comes a memory   He escapes from his dreams      The raft is floating 90 miles   Then freedom comes   It's coming closer to 90 miles   Then freedom comes   Then freedom comes   It's coming close   Then freedom comes   It's coming soon   Let freedom come      It's coming closer to 90 miles   Will freedom come   It's been 23 days and 90 miles   Will freedom come   Will freedom come   It's coming close   It's coming soon   It's been 23 days   It's been 23 days and 90 miles   Will freedom come   Must be coming close   Must be coming soon   God knows   It's been 23 days in oblivion