When the last child cries for a crust of bread...
When the last man dies for just words that he said...
When there's shelter over the poorest head...
We shall be free.
When the last thing we notice is the color of skin...
And the first thing we look for is the beauty within...
When the skies and the oceans are clean again...
We shall be free.
When we're free to love anyone we choose...
When this world's big enough for all different views...
When we all can worship from our own kind of pews...
We shall be free.
And when money talks for the very last time...
And nobody walks a step behind...
When there's only one race and that's mankind...
We shall be free.

Written by Garth Brooks and Stephanie Davis

Absolutely beautiful, Chicosladyfair...how poignant at this tragic time in our history.

That is one of my favorite Garth Brooks song.And the words are so true.

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Hillbilly

I've heard that song & it's a good one...

Amen!