WHEN A CHILD IS BORN - SARAH BRIGHTMAN
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
tossed 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 or two no one seems
forlorn
This comes to pass, when a child
is born
[Spoken:]
And all of this happens, because
the world is waiting.
Waiting for one child;
Black-white-yellow, no one knows...
But a child that will 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 and 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.
