Verse 1
Morning light on fields so bright.
Cool spring breeze and skies of light.
Little footsteps full of might.
Happy laughter takes its flight.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Bridge 1
Painted shells in colours clear.
Smiling faces gather near.
Songs of spring we love to hear.
Gentle days of year appear.

Verse 2
Yellow chicks beside the lane.
Tiny wings in golden chain.
Running children shout again.
Springtime dancing after rain.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Bridge 2
Tulip gardens start to glow.
Soft and quiet breezes blow.
Every little stream will flow.
New bright leaves begin to grow.

Verse 3
Picnic blankets on the green.
Shining skies so fresh and clean.
Silver rivers softly seen.
Kindest day we’ve ever seen.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Bridge 3
Little lambs run near the hill.
Dancing light and daffodil.
Springtime air so calm and still.
Morning songs the valleys fill.

Verse 4
Baker’s window warm and sweet.
Chocolate eggs and sugared treat.
Friendly neighbours that we meet.
Happy voices in the street.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Bridge 4
Evening lanterns softly gleam.
Quiet rivers gently stream.
Golden sunset like a dream.
Stars above begin to beam.

Verse 5
Colour brushes paint the day.
Children laugh and run and play.
Soft clouds drifting far away.
Gentle winds begin to sway.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Verse 6
Forest paths and wooden gate.
Friendly smiles that celebrate.
Simple joys that feel so great.
Songs of spring that resonate.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Verse 7
Evening calm across the land.
Shadows stretch on field and sand.
Quiet moments close at hand.
Springtime dreams forever stand.

Chorus
Easter Bunny hops our way.
Hiding eggs for games to play.
Bright spring songs begin to stay.
Joyful hearts all dance today.

Verse 1
The morning news is on the screen.
The saddest sights we’ve ever seen.
The lights flash in a distant hall.
While shadows grow against the wall.
A signature in a quiet room.
Can fill a thousand streets with gloom.

Bridge 1
We’re standing here on common ground.
Waiting for a different sound.
It only takes a single word.
To change the lives of those unheard.

Chorus 1
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 2
In the fields where the mud is deep.
Where the families try to sleep.
The heavy tracks are in the clay.
In the middle of the day.
The metal birds are in the sky.
As the quiet hours go passing by.

Verse 3
Out where the sun is burning hot.
On a dry and narrow plot.
The oil flows beneath the sand.
Across a tired, broken land.
The prices rise on every street.
With the sound of many feet.

Bridge 2
When the weight is hard to bear.
We find the strength that’s hidden there.
No matter what the leaders say.
We must find a better way.

Chorus 2
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 4
The mountain roads begin to shake.
With every choice the masters make.
The air is heavy, thick and still.
Beneath a single, distant will.
A narrow path, a heavy stone.
Decided in a place unknown.

Verse 5
Across the ocean, wide and blue.
A power starts a song that’s new.
It reaches out with heavy hands.
To touch the soil of distant lands.
Deciding who will win or lose.
With a strength they always use.

Bridge 3
The satellites are locked and set.
The hardest days are coming yet.
We’re waiting for the next alarm.
To see who’s meant to come to harm.

Chorus 3
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 6
The doors are open, but the prices climb.
In this hard and heavy time.
We pay the cost for every plan.
Hidden from the common man.
In a tower, out of sight.
While we are waking in the night.

Verse 7
The seasons turn and time goes by.
Underneath a heavy sky.
We’re looking for a way to stay.
And find a path to a better day.
Where respect is built on trust.
In a world that’s fair and just.

Bridge 4
We learn the lesson, pay the price.
So we don’t have to do it twice.
Fix the mess and change the way.
And do it right the next new day.

Chorus 4
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 1
The morning news is on the screen.
The saddest sights we’ve ever seen.
The lights flash in a distant hall.
While shadows grow against the wall.
A signature in a quiet room.
Can fill a thousand streets with gloom.

Bridge 1
We’re standing here on common ground.
Waiting for a different sound.
It only takes a single word.
To change the lives of those unheard.

Chorus 1
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 2
In the fields where the mud is deep.
Where the families try to sleep.
The heavy tracks are in the clay.
In the middle of the day.
The metal birds are in the sky.
As the quiet hours go passing by.

Verse 3
Out where the sun is burning hot.
On a dry and narrow plot.
The oil flows beneath the sand.
Across a tired, broken land.
The prices rise on every street.
With the sound of many feet.

Bridge 2
When the weight is hard to bear.
We find the strength that’s hidden there.
No matter what the leaders say.
We must find a better way.

Chorus 2
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 4
The mountain roads begin to shake.
With every choice the masters make.
The air is heavy, thick and still.
Beneath a single, distant will.
A narrow path, a heavy stone.
Decided in a place unknown.

Verse 5
Across the ocean, wide and blue.
A power starts a song that’s new.
It reaches out with heavy hands.
To touch the soil of distant lands.
Deciding who will win or lose.
With a strength they always use.

Bridge 3
The satellites are locked and set.
The hardest days are coming yet.
We’re waiting for the next alarm.
To see who’s meant to come to harm.

Chorus 3
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.

Verse 6
The doors are open, but the prices climb.
In this hard and heavy time.
We pay the cost for every plan.
Hidden from the common man.
In a tower, out of sight.
While we are waking in the night.

Verse 7
The seasons turn and time goes by.
Underneath a heavy sky.
We’re looking for a way to stay.
And find a path to a better day.
Where respect is built on trust.
In a world that’s fair and just.

Bridge 4
We learn the lesson, pay the price.
So we don’t have to do it twice.
Fix the mess and change the way.
And do it right the next new day.

Chorus 4
Is it fear that we all feel?
When the hands upon the wheel.
Are only few, and far away.
Deciding if we’ll survive the day.
The maps are drawn behind closed doors.
While we are left to hear the wars.