P0424. Imagination, suffering, light and love


With me I have my love, my innocence,

The workers, and the poor

For all of this I’m safe and strong

And hope is mine

Rebellion, revolution don’t need dollars

They need this instead

Imagination, suffering, light and love

And care for every human being

You never steal, you never kill

You are a part of hope and life

The revolution goes from man to man

And heart to heart

And I sense when I look at the stars

That we are children of life

Death is small

From: The Ballad Of Sacco And Vanzetti, Part 2 – Joan Baez