But we have a choice, to use our voice,
And follow the Berning Star.
Some have already said, your revolution's dead...
But it's too soon, to sing a funeral dirge,
When all it might take is a mighty surge,
Of hearts on fire, overturning the fearful head.
It really upsets me when people say,
I love Bernie, but it's not his day,
When I go to vote, I'll vote shades of gray...
It's not a case of black or white,
But Hillary's a safer choice...
According to the media's voice.
But, if they are really Bernie fans,
They already know he's the best man,
And if they will only follow their heart,
Stop listening to the fear in their heads,
On Primary Day, they will do their part,
And give him their vote without any dread.
It's going to be a long race,
November's eight months away,
But we can give him a fighting chance,
By voting for him on Primary Day.
It's too soon to panic, or to give up,
Even dark horses, a very long shot,
Have been known to win the Cup...
So I'll keep following my heart,
And keep trying to do my part,
Keep the vision, no matter how far,
And I'll Follow the Berning Star.
AstrandaLynn~~Copyright2016~~
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