There
is a hope
When
everything seems down
The
dreary way I see today
There
are bad still smooching ill waves
They
don't see they are irrelevant
I
don't see how they can spring on board
The
waves will take them away
To
the places they hate to go
Once
they are tied there
They
will sing a different note
There
is a hope
When
good people try to stand up
Against
the odds they will bring sunshine
They
will spread the cheers and joy
On
the smiling faces in every day life
This
is what I wanted to see
The
positive energy to galvanize us forward
On
our terms and our rights
The
new change of hope
It
will step out slowly to the light
The
opponents will try to scatter it
Blowing
hot air only touches their hair
Yet
they will keep at the scenes
They
can't forget they have no power
No
gravy train to enjoy the bliss of life
They
have to work in the sun
There
is a hope
When
the bad are finally tuned in
Staying
behind doing their own drumbeats
In
Bamboo River singing out of tunes
Nobody
will care to learn or know
We
just want to make our own!
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