Bright morning stars are rising Bright morning stars are rising Bright morning stars are rising Day is breakingâ inâ my soul
Oh, whereâ are our dear mothers? Oh, where areâ our dear mothers? TheyÂŽre down in the valley, praying Day is breaking in my soul
Oh, where are our dear fathers? Oh, where are our dear fathers? TheyÂŽve gone up to heaven, shouting Day is breaking in my soul Day is breaking in my soul