Bright Morning Stars

Bright morning stars are rising
Bright morning stars are rising
Bright morning stars are rising
Day is a breaking in my soul
Oh where are our dear mothers
Oh where are our dear mothers
They’ve gone to heaven shouting,
«Day is a breaking in my soul.»
Oh where are our dear fathers
Oh where are our dear fathers
They’re down in the valley praying
«Day is a breaking in my soul.»
They’ve gone to heaven shouting
They’ve gone to heaven shouting
They’ve gone to heaven shouting,
«Day is a breaking in my soul.»
Bright morning stars are rising
Bright morning stars are rising
Bright morning stars are rising
Day is a breaking in my soul