There may come a day

there may come a day where the sun is cold,

there may come a day, where freedom is sold

, there may come a day, but not today.

there may come a day where new is old.

Raise up your hand,

A field of hope where the eye can see,

Brothers and sisters, there may come a day.

And in this day, We are finally free.

Painted murals with so much colour it would make a blind man see,

Roads that lead to happiness,

And every step is free.