Tommy Mathew
a ray of hope flickers in the sky,
a
tiny star lights up way up high,
all across the land
dawns a brand-new
morn,
this comes to pass
when a child is born.
a silent wish sails the
seven seas,
the winds of change
whisper in the trees,
and the walls of
doubt
crumble tost and torn,
this comes to pass
when a child is
born.
a rosy hue settles all around,
you got the feel
you’re on solid
ground,
for a spell of two no one seems forlorn,
this comes to
pass
when a child is born
(and all of this happens,
because the world
is waiting,
waiting for on child,
black, white, yellow,
no one
knows,
but a child that'll grow up,
and turn tears to laughter,
hate to
love, war to peace,
and everyone
to everyone's neighbor,
and misery and
suffering
will be words to be forgotten
forever)
it’s all a dream, an
illusion now,
it must come true
sometime soon somehow.
all across the
land
dawns a brand-new morn,
this comes to pass
when a child is
born.
