With the sun in your eyes
In the love that you're making
Don't pretend it isn't so
With the sun in your eyes
It's how you make the garden grow
Our conscience cries its sorrow
But once the morning comes
With the sun in your eyes
You've no hope of finding
With the chains that bind your feet
A fear that's in your head
The vacant faceless voices on the phone
Bring words that offer no
Consolation when you're on your own
Beaten on the brow of history
A unison forged in slavery
In all that's hope and decency
A hope for you and a hope for me
For every woman, child and man
To those who'll chain you if they can
The babe you're bouncing on your knee
Beaten on the brow of history
A union forged in slavery
In all that's hope and decency
A hope for you and a hope for me
For every woman child and man
To those who'll chain you if they can
The babe you're bouncing on your knee
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