♪♪♪♪♪♪♪ Bright morning stars are rising, bright morning stars are rising.Bright morning stars are rising, there is a breaking in my soul.And where are our dear fathers? Oh, where are our dear fathers?They're down in the valley of praying, there is a breaking in my soul.And where are our dear mothers? Oh, where are our dear mothers?They've gone up to heaven a shouting, there is a breaking in my soul.And where are our dear sons? Oh, where are our dear sons?♪♪♪ Bright morning stars are rising, bright morning stars are rising.Bright morning stars are rising, there is a breaking in my soul.♪♪