Fighting on barricades, my friend,
Promise me now with faithful eyes.
That we'll be standing hand by hand
On a bridge
Over the sunrise.
When these black shadows leave our land,
And songs of the people fill the skies,
Oh, will you wait for me, my friend,
On a bridge
Over the sunrise?
When the flags wave with blue and red,
Blessing the world of the free and wise,
Will you be there with me, my friend,
On a bridge
Over the sunrise?
Lilies will grow from blood and sand
One day when no one falls and dies.
Will it be where we'll meet, my friend,
On a bridge
Over the sunrise?
Even the darkness will reach the end,
And a new Sun from ash will rise...
But will you be there with me, my friend,
Will you permit to hold your hand
On a bridge
Over the sunrise?
