We Make Our Future
Allow me now to take your hand
And guide you to a far off land
Where flowers grow and love does bloom
Oh, come with me, this wanting man
I’ll share with you all world’s delight
We’ll celebrate a future bright
Bestowed on us from passions womb
Together to be, both day and night
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