Michael Woodhead

BIRTH OF THE RISING SON

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
copyright © 1973, 2016

The time is near for the birth of the rising son
When everything on Earth will be as One
Love will conquer all
The short become the tall
And it's over, it's over
The land will re-form and make anew
The sea will de-form and marry you
And it's over, it's over

The time is near for the birth of the rising son
When everything on Earth will be as One
Hate will disappear
Love will reappear
And it's over, it's over
The skies will turn to pink, the seas to green
More lands will sink, and others will be seen
And it's over, it's over


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