Deep in the darkened hour When the moon retires her beaming face beyond the cloud I'll be finding my way though wondering where you are There's no way I'd fall beside you no What if I was broken? Would you let me go? I've travelled miles and miles Down the dusty roads Weeping for my country Empty promises Land of milk and honey Tell me what this is. For I am your brother I may not know you, no Born not of one mother Lift me when I'm low