Michael Woodhead


Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1969, 2017

As the years and Time roll by
This living life on Earth will die
The world itself shall fall asleep
Until a new-sprung morn
When the lands shall be torn
And Man shall be born

As the seas roll on the shore
This Earth shall live with life once more
And everything shall be anew
The Earth shall be adorned
With new trees, and flowered corn
And Man shall be born

But, until that coming day
We shall have to live this way
That Man may live in peace
Till on that golden morn
The Earth shall be reborn
And Man shall be born