Hope and Freedom.

We wait for the tide to turn,

But It’s too late,

There’s no time for returns,

To hope and freedom,

Too late, it’s too late,

For hope and freedom,

Take my hand and heart,

I’ll hold you as watch a world fall apart,

That’s lost all meaning,

Broken, defeated and spent,

By a world with no meaning,

All we have left is our love in a world with meaning