Deep in the darkened hour
When the moon retires her beaming face beyond the cloud
I'll be finding my way though wondering where you are

There's no way I'd fall beside you no
What if I was broken?
Would you let me go?

I've travelled miles and miles
Down the dusty roads
Weeping for my country

Empty promises
Land of milk and honey
Tell me what this is.


For I am your brother
I may not know you, no

Born not of one mother
Lift me when I'm low