[00:21.844]The morning broke the oldest wall
[00:25.067]A thousand bells began to call
[00:30.333]The avenues were packed with signs
[00:33.778]A march of dreams and walking lines
[00:38.778]We held the hands of strangers near
[00:42.978]We sang the verses loud and clear
[00:47.267]The old are standing with the young
[00:51.511]And every note is being sung
[00:55.644]Hands are raised and flags are high
[00:58.956]A river of people passing by
[01:03.222]A fire of hope burns in me
[01:07.800]This dream was always meant to be
[01:12.344]Hands are raised and flags are high
[01:15.878]A river of people passing by
[01:20.544]The turning point is ours to see
[01:24.011]A single voice can set us free
[01:46.411]We held the hands of strangers near
[01:50.656]We sang the verses loud and clear
[01:54.878]The old are standing with the young
[01:59.122]And every note is being sung
[02:03.011]Hands are raised and flags are high
[02:06.233]A river of people passing by
[02:10.678]A fire of hope burns in me
[02:15.389]This dream was always meant to be
[02:19.856]Hands are raised and flags are high
[02:23.656]A river of people passing by
[02:28.011]The turning point is ours to see
[02:31.433]A single voice can set us free