The Glorious Years The clock bell chimes the signal to go home In his life, there seems to carry a small sigh of regret Dark skin gives him the meaning of his life’s devotion to the color struggle. The years have changed possession into loss The set of fatigued eyes still carries hope. Today there is only the remains of a shell To welcome the glorious years Holding fast to freedom in the wind and rain. A lifetime of loss and struggle Believing in one’s ability to change the future Who else can accomplish this? Can we make no boundaries between colors On this earth, don’t make distinctions between you and I A riotous diffusion of colors emits beauty Because there are no distinction between each individual color. The years have changed possession into loss The set of fatigued eyes still carries hope. *Today there is only the remains of a shell To welcome the glorious years Holding fast to freedom in the wind and rain. A lifetime of loss and struggle Believing in one’s ability to change the future Who else can accomplish this? lyricstranslate.com