Andy Qunta, Chris Thompson, Maggie Ryder and Keith Reid
We have The chance to turn the pages over We can write what we want to write We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older
We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun?
Chorus: You're the voice, try and understand it Make a noise and make it clear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o! We're not gonna sit in silence We're not gonna live with fear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!
This time We know we all stand together With the power to be powerful Believing, we can make it better
Oooooooh, We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun?...
You're the voice, try and understand it Make a noise and make it clear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o! We're not gonna sit in silence We're not gonna live with fear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!
{Instrumental[Bag Pipes(Tin Whistle)]}
Ooooooh We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun?...
You're the voice, try and understand it Make a noise and make it clear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o! We're not gonna sit in silence We're not gonna live with fear Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o! (repeat until end of song)