Going my own way, not looking for trouble
Going my way, working for the good of all
And it will be well, mother?
Yes it will...
May the blessings of this earth be ours
May our days be long
May our fertile wombs bear good fortune
Hear our plea, lift us high
The good times will return
But we must be patient, we must be brave
And tell ourselves the truth
And it will be well, mother?
Yes it will be well...
