Living In the Promiseland

Give us your tired and weak and we will make them strong

Bring us your foreign songs and we will sing along

Leave us your broken dreams, we'll give them time to mend

There's still a lot of love living in the promiseland

Living in the promiseland, our dreams are made of steel

The prayer of every man is to know how freedom feels

There is a winding road 'cross the shifting sand

And room for everyone living in the promiseland

So they came from a distant isle

Nameless woman, faithless child like a bad dream

Until there was no room at all

No place to run and no place to fall

Give us your daily bread, we have no shoes to wear

No place to call our home, only this cross to bear

We are the multitudes, lend us a helping hand

Is there no love anymore living in the promiseland?

Living in the promiseland, our dreams are made of steel

The prayer of every man is to know how freedom feels

There is a winding road 'cross the shifting sand

And room for everyone living in the promiseland

And room for everyone living in the promiseland