Lyrics
Brothers, sisters
One day we will be free
From fighting, violence
People crying in the streets
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk, hand in hand
Sisters, brothers
We'll make it to the promised land
Brothers, sisters
One day we will be free
From fighting, violence
People crying in the streets
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk, hand in hand
Sisters, brothers
We'll make it to the promised land