Hopeful Hearts - Sarah Slean

So we take the path not taken

Down into the fields of war

Sword alone, the shield foresaken

This the right we’re fighting for

Hopeful hearts are moving targets

I don’t know how I survive

We go out like birthday candles

Then like suns we rise, we rise…

O struggle is right

What’s black is white

The moment you fall you fly

Give us your dead

They live again in

Our hopeful hearts

Fiends and devils in the garden

Take their fill and leave me scarred

But I still have me secret weapon

This my brave and hopeful heart

O struggle is right

What’s black is white

The moment you fall you fly

Give us your dead

They live again in

Our hopeful hearts