[male
vocals] (
Gentle,
cascading
acoustic
guitar
arpeggios) (
Warm
trumpet
swells) (
Rhythmic,
light
percussion
enters)
We
rise
together,
looking
forward,
side
by
side.
The
path
is
clear,
let
us
walk
it
with
purpose.
The
sun
is
rising
on
our
quiet
town
today.
We
look
at
the
streets
and
we
see
the
way.
No
rush,
no
tension,
just
a
steady,
calm
breeze.
We
are
building
a
future
with
such
humble
ease.
Common
goals,
common
ground,
standing
tall.
Listening
close
to
the
voices
of
one
and
all.
It
is
time
for
the
work
that
we
have
to
do.
A
steady
hand
to
lead
us,
honest
and
true.
A
better
tomorrow,
crafted
by
your
own
hand.
A
vision
of
peace
for
this
beautiful
land.
With
patience
and
rhythm,
we
move
as
one.
Under
the
warmth
of
the
golden
sun.
A
better
tomorrow,
the
work
starts
today.
In
a
steady,
kind,
and
a
focused
way.
Look
at
the
fields
and
the
homes
that
we
share.
There
is
a
grace
in
the
way
that
we
care.
No
loud
shouting,
just
a
conversation
deep.
Promises
made
are
the
ones
we
will
keep.
We
study
the
plans
with
a
steady,
clear
eye.
Underneath
the
blue
of
the
open
sky.
It
is
progress
moving
at
a
natural
pace.
Finding
the
balance
in
this
quiet
space.
A
better
tomorrow,
crafted
by
your
own
hand.
A
vision
of
peace
for
this
beautiful
land.
With
patience
and
rhythm,
we
move
as
one.
Under
the
warmth
of
the
golden
sun.
A
better
tomorrow,
the
work
starts
today.
In
a
steady,
kind,
and
a
focused
way.
It
is
not
the
speed,
but
the
direction
we
go.
Letting
the
wisdom
of
the
community
grow.
Step
by
step,
we
are
laying
the
stone.
Building
a
house
that
we
all
call
our
own.
Steady
heart,
steady
mind,
let
it
flow.
This
is
the
season
for
the
seeds
that
we
sow. (
Sophisticated,
melodic
Rhumba
guitar
solo
with
brass
accents)
So
let
us
move
forward
with
a
heart
that
is
light.
Doing
the
work
that
we
know
to
be
right.
With
empathy
leading
the
way
that
we
lead.
Planting
the
harvest
from
a
positive
seed.
Together
we
flourish,
together
we
grow.
In
the
steady
rhythm,
the
light
starts
to
glow.
A
simple
promise
to
walk
in
the
truth.
Building
the
future
for
the
aging
and
youth.
A
better
tomorrow,
crafted
by
your
own
hand.
A
vision
of
peace
for
this
beautiful
land.
With
patience
and
rhythm,
we
move
as
one.
Under
the
warmth
of
the
golden
sun.
A
better
tomorrow,
the
work
starts
today.
In
a
steady,
kind,
and
a
focused
way.
Yes,
a
better
tomorrow.
It
starts
with
you
and
me.
Walking
forward,
calm
and
free. (
Guitar
fading
out
with
a
final
brass
chord) (
Rhythmic
percussion
fade)
Steady
as
we
go. (
Rhythmic
percussion
fade)
Steady
as
we
go.