When the sun begins to burn
I'm the one to guide you when the
Road decides to turn
Like a flower in the mountains
When the snow begins to fall
You're trying to remind me that
There is no fear at all
We are crying with the eagles
Under a heaven full of stars
With the voices of a million
Broken hearts
Give the children of tomorrow
A paradise to share
Come on, raise your hand
And show you care
Like an old familiar love song
On the morning radio
A melody you follow when you
Don't know where to go
We are flying with the eagles
Under a heaven full of stars
With the voices of
A million broken hearts
Give the children of tomorrow
A chance of feeling free
No more generations spending
Much more than we need
Give the children of tomorrow
A paradise to share
Come on, raise your hand
And show you dare
When will we reach utopia?
When is it time for utopia?
How much pain (utopia)
Does the universe allow?
When will we reach utopia?
When is it time for utopia?
How much pain (utopia)
Do the gods allow?
