Give us your tired, your weak And we will make them strong Bring us your far off song And we will sing along Leave us your broken dreams
We´ll give them time to mend There´s still a lot of love Living in the Promiseland
Living in the Promiseland Our dreams are made of steels The prayer of every one To know how freedom feels There is a winding road Across shifting sand And room for everyone Living in the Promiseland
So they came with such a sad eye Nameless woman, faceless child Like a bad dream Till there was no room at all No place to place to run
And no place to fall
Give us your daily bread We have no shoes to wear No place to call our home Only this cross to bear We are the multitudes Lend us a helping hand Is there no love anymore Living in the Promiseland
Living in the Promiseland Our dreams are made of steels The prayer of every man Know how freedom feels There is a winding road Across the shifting sand And room for everyone
Living in the Promiseland And room for everyone Living in the Promiseland