Letras:Ian Moore. Carry On.

Brother to brother, soldier to a sage
Quietly pressing along the way
Fields of lonely, mighty clouds of joy
Well, they change from day to day

So if you wake up to the sunrise
Then let it take you to a better state of mind
Ask of the night, what has it brought
Has it brought your way? Hey, hey, yeah, yeah

Carry on, my brother
Don't let it bring you down
Carry on, my brother
It's gonna be alright
When the mornin' comes

Carry on, my brother
Don't let it bring you down
Carry on, my brother
Oh, it's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
When the mornin' comes

Carry on, my brother, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't let it bring you down
Carry on, my brother, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
When the mornin' comes

Oh, now, when the mornin' comes
Yeah, when the mornin' comes
Oh, oh, when the mornin' comes, yeah