The wail is on, the cry is loud.
The cry of a new era
the cry of a new hope
a hope of a loving tomorrow
The heat is much to bear, the cry of the lonely
lonely in the heart, so i cry my heartout
A cry, to be heard by the eagles on the heighest mountain
So my cry can reach the heavens
Heavens have heard my cry
The hope of a better tomorrow is here
the cry of a better tomorrow is over
The joy of my tears is here.
Faith, hope and love, i embrace
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