Oh my brave hearts, we must leave this land tomorrow,
We can't live here anymore,
And in the quiet hours, we talk before the dawn;
And the old hearts, hey are calling from the shadows,
Telling us we must not go, ob but we connot fight
The power of the gun, to take away our land,
They take it from our sons, swear it on my hand;
We will return to run here like the wolf
And see the hunter's moon, and watch our river flow,
It's not gone forever;
Oh my bold hearts, we will go down to the city,
We will live by city light, but in the darkest night,
Keep this fire allive;
We will grow strong, we will bring our wealth together,
Never showing what we have,
And when the time has come, we'll reach out for the gun,
Taking back our land, take it for our sons,
Swar it on my hand;
We weill return to run here like the wolf,
And see the hunter's moon, and watch our river flow,
We will return to touch the open sky,
And see the eagle fly and teel the morning rain,
It's not gone forever,
We will return,
Oh my bravehearts,
We gonna come back, we gonna come back,
We will return,
Oh my breave hearts,
We will return.
Writer(s): Chris De Burgh, Stephen Duberry
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