Lyrics |
(traditional)
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, Day is a-breaking in my soul.
They are down in the valley praying, Day is a-breaking in my soul.
Oh where are our dear fathers, Day is a-breaking in my soul.
They have gone to heaven shouting, Day is a-breaking in my soul.
Bright morning stars are rising, Day is a-breaking in my soul.
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