Lastly

In open fields we walk
side by side, hand in hand
To soar and to talk
With eagles in the land

There for us to be free
Daring to be brave
There to let them be
Before the dying grave

The blue peaceful sky
Raining down upon us
The soft green grass; it lies
shining bright and luminous

There fir us to be free
Daring to be brave
There to let them be
Before the dying grave

One day we shall meet death
Then we will take our last step
As we breathe our last breath
Remembering the promises we never kept

There for us to be free
Daring to be brave
There to let them be
Before the dying grave