The song David Monchichi sang....
We have, the chance to turn the pages over
We can write what we want to write
We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older
We’re all someone’s daughter
We’re all someone’s son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You’re the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o
We’re not gonna sit in silence
We’re not gonna live with fear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o
This time, we know we all can stand together
With the power to be powerful
Believing, we can make it better
ooooh, We’re all someone’s daughter
We’re all someone’s son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?...
You’re the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o
We’re not gonna sit in silence
We’re not gonna live with fear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o
[Instrumental(Bag Pipes)]
ooooh, We’re all someone’s daughter
We’re all someone’s son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?...
You’re the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o
We’re not gonna sit in silence
We’re not gonna live with fear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o (x3)
You’re the voice, try and understand it
Make a noise and make it clear
Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o