Sarah works in a laundromat
It's what she does, and that's a fact
And no one asks where she is from
Today is here, the past is gone
From Baltimore to Baltimore
You wouldn't know me anymore
I'm not the one I was before
Not here in Baltimore
Ring those bells
Ring those bells
Let them ring out again
She has blisters on her hands
Is it so hard to understand
But freedom can look strange sometimes
The heart is young behind the lines
Writer(s): Mark Nicholas Hewerdine, Jennifer Crook
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