As we go marching, marching
In the beauty of the day
A million darkened kitchens
A thousand mill lofts gray
Are touched with all the radiance
That a sudden sun discloses
For the people hear us singing
"Bread and roses, bread and roses"
As we go marching, marching
We fight for children too
For they are watching, learning
And they'll make the world anew
Our lives shall not be sweated
From birth until life closes
Hearts starve as well as bodies
Give us bread, but give us roses
As we go marching, marching
Unnumbered women dead
Go crying through our singing
Their ancient cry for bread
Small art and love and beauty
Their drudging spirits knew
Yes, it is bread we fight for
But we fight for roses too
As we go marching, marching
Together we stand tall
For the rising of the women
Means the rising of us all
No more the drudge and idler
Ten that toil where one reposes
But a sharing of life's glories
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Give us bread, but give us roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses
Bread and roses, bread and roses