Sierra Sky

A black hearted soul
A crumbling and dying land
Had shone like the torch
In liberty's hand

The darkest among us now
Will drag us down

A dangerous time
Liars in league with thieves
You don't believe what we said
Now its time to leave

Hear the West Wind calling
Sierra skies

This is no welcoming land
No harbour for tired and poor
There is no sheltering hand
No lamp and no golden door
Remember where this began?
Don't even ask me how
This all came to be?

A black hearted soul
A crumbling and dying land
Had shone like the torch
In liberty's hand

The darkest among us now
Sierra skies

Sierra skies



Credits
Writer(s): Sandra Ann Giguere, John Gordon Murray
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