Anne Clark The Hardest Heart
Let the morning sun proclaim
the light of the world
let the golden day unfurl
on every wave - on every hill
Each angered fist uncurl
Caress the hardest heart
stir the sleeping earth
each stone - each blade of grass
The soul of the world
ignite a brand new day
let the morning sun proclaim
a brand new start
a brand new way
Let the morning sun proclaim
the light of the world
let the golden day unfurl
on every wave - on every hill
Each angered fist uncurl
Caress the hardest heart
stir the sleeping earth
each stone - each blade of grass
The soul of the world
ignite a brand new day
let the morning sun proclaim
a brand new start
a brand new way
