In our daughters and our sons

And now the music’s playing and the writing’s on the wall
And all the dreams you painted can be seen by one and all
And now you got them thinking and the future’s just begun
For you sowed the seeds of justice
In your daughters and your sons.

In your daughters and your sons,
in your daughters and your sons,
You sewed the seeds of freedom
in your daughters and your sons.

~ Tommy Sands