| Song | Broken Promise Land |
| Artist | Claire |
| Album | The Great Escape |
| *** with our hands | |
| and call it broken promised land | |
| I heard the whispers on the wind | |
| he told me how or this would end | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don´t stop until it´s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| and think alone now on our hearts | |
| and give a peace recover every day | |
| and we both fight and no one sees | |
| that´s free ourselves away from here | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don´t stop until it´s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don´t stop until it´s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| hey,.... | |
| hey,.... |
| with our hands | |
| and call it broken promised land | |
| I heard the whispers on the wind | |
| he told me how or this would end | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don t stop until it s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| and think alone now on our hearts | |
| and give a peace recover every day | |
| and we both fight and no one sees | |
| that s free ourselves away from here | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don t stop until it s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| don t stop until it s gone | |
| hey, our eye on the horizon | |
| hey,.... | |
| hey,.... |