Where Can I Run? ©

Bum-bum,
My heart pines for Freedom.
Bum-bum,
From the anxious wake of day.
Bum-bum,
I cannot stay.
Bum-bum…Bum-bum,
I must feel the warmth of the sun.
Bum-bum…Bum-bum…Bum-bum,
But where can I run?
Bum-bum.