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Can there be a shining in the shadows,\nor may we see the flicker of a spark\nIs there calm amid the storm and madness,\nmust we shelter ever in the dark\nNot a bird on the wing,\nnor a song they could sing\nfor the loved ones we see no more,\ntheir suffering and pain\nBut the sounds far and near\nin the air plain and clear,\nare the voices forever singing\n'love lives again'\nFor now a new day wakes the dawn,\nspreading its light across the sky,\nwhen all misery and sadness will pass away\nFor then we’ll find the harmony\nstirring our hearts across the land\nThrough the sighing and the weeping\nwe find our way — our way back home\nIn our mourning, can we hold together?\nHow can we face a future all alone?\nFor the hope we hold amid the crying\nis the dream we find a way back home\nNot a bird on the wing,\nnor a song they could sing\nfor the loved ones we see no more,\ntheir suffering and pain\nBut the sounds far and near\nin the air plain and clear,\nare the voices forever singing\n'love lives again'\nFor now a new day wakes the dawn,\nspreading its light across the sky,\nwhen all misery and sadness will pass away\nFor then we’ll find the harmony\nstirring our hearts across the land\nThrough the sighing and the weeping\nwe find our way — our way back home\nwe find our way, back home