You’ll wake up Sunday morning hearing us cheer and shout,
you’ll have a smile on your face, and you won’t have a doubt.
You’ll have the best day of your life,
just because! And on that one day there will be no strife.
We’ll party till the sun comes and goes,
we will act like we have no hate or foes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem