Will There Be A Morning

<br>I.<br>Will there really be a morning<br>When the night has gone,<br>Will there be a dawn<br>To great me urge me to go on,<br>Is there no harm for me<br>To even love again<br>Will there really be a morning<br>Or is this the end<br>II.<br>Will there really be a sunlight<br>When the darkness dies<br>Will the strength to last<br>To be there, to fight the peasants side<br>The nights are so endless<br>Endless as it seems<br>Will there really be a morning<br>Or is this the dream<br>III.<br>Days had come, and days had past<br>I wish the morning stayed<br>I prayed that would last<br>For in those mornings<br>I could see what it meant to be free<br>IV.<br>Will there really be light again<br>When the star had fades<br>Will I reach out and touch it<br>For will I`ll be afraid<br>I just hope that still be there<br>Just I may see<br>Will there really be a morning<br>To come for me<br>For in those mornings<br>I could see what it meant to be free<br>(Repeat IV `till fade)