That its all going to be alright,
That the good will win this fight.
Somewhere between youth and disappointments,
The dream became dispair, the love became a lie,
Just now, I've reached the end of my line,
Just now, I'm to tired to keep on trying,
Hope is rising, it's a sunrise, for the end
Hope is rising, and it's breathing for me again,
Hope is rising again.
Soon beneath the roses I will lie,
All the memories of my days, gathered to the sky,
Soon all my work will find its worth,
And all my strength returned, to the water and the earth,
Just when I reach the end of my life,
Just when my eyes dim out the last light.