There'll dawn a day
I'll not ignore,
like none the world's
e'er seen before.
'Twill shake the world
like none the world's
e'er seen before.
'Twill shake the world
unto its core:
that day the Donald
breathes no more.
that day the Donald
breathes no more.
The sun will rise
(unless it's grey).
And I will rise,
as is my way,
to say what ev'ry
dawn I say:
"Is this the day...?
Is this the day...?"
