The World is Waiting For a Love Song

Too many love songs
Are sung for sorrow
To reach for someone near
But fall on stone deaf ears

All of the anguished cries
The hopes, the dreams inside
The many lonely years
Have passed and dried the tears

Sing on, sing on
Someone took the virgin's hand
And helped a nation make a stand
Sing on, sing on
The world is waiting for a love song

How many moonbeams
Reach out to hold them
When there are black clouds
That lies above them

Arе we not sorry
Are we not guilty
For what wе've promised
Will never, never reach them
Sing on, sing on
Someone took the virgin's hand
And helped a nation make a stand
Sing on, sing on
The world is waiting for a love song

Waiting for a love song