Oh, you mighty man
Standing so high
Will you still have your power
When plunging low?
A shattered mother
Will not slumber
And bring her baby to safety.
A hungry father
Will toil all day
To give his child a future.
An injured boy
Carries another
Who is not heavy
He is his brother.
Where is your power
Oh mighty man
When the red carpet
Is pulled from under your feet?
