When it’s over
When it’s over
there’ll be laughter
There will be thousand tears of joy
When it’s over
There’ll be flowers
A million candles in the wind
When it’s over
We will be walking
Away from what has been
When it’s over
all what was is changing
to what will come to be
But when it’s over
we remember
Everyone we left behind
Remember mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Who perished in the cold, or at the hands of men
Remember those we do not know
That rest in nameless graves
