Guadalcanal Diary Newborn
Slow beneath the surface
Not a single stir
Waiting for the hour
The moment that is hers
Soft beneath the ground
Spill the seed again
In a troubled sleep
Fears awakening
And now she walks as though she was
Now she walks again with us
Now she walks as though she was
New born
Hands that twist and turn
Crush the soil again
Fingers tear the Earth
Can't say what it's seen
Have you seen the sun
Rising in the east
Causes her to shake
Rhythm of the heat
And now she walks as though she was
Now she walks as though she was
Now she walks again with us
New born
Let her rise again
Let her move to us
Ten thousand years
Wating in the dust
And she will walk as though she was
She will walk again with us
She will walk again with us
New born