Here's to the teachers in the crowded rooms.
Here's to the workers in the fields.
Here's to the preachers of the sacred words.
Here's to the drivers at the wheel.

Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Now let the day begin.
Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Now let the day begin, let the day begin.

Here's to the winners of the human race.
Here's to the losers in the game.
Here's to the soldiers of the bitter war.
Here's to the wall that bears their names.

Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Now let the day begin.
Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Let the day begin, let the day begin, let the day start.

Here's to the doctors and their healing work.
Here's to the loved ones in their care.
Here's to the strangers on the streets tonight.
Here's to the lonely everywhere.

Here's to the wisdom from the mouths of babes.
Here's to the lions in the cage.
Here's to the struggles of the silent war.
Here's to the closing of the age.

Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Now let the day begin.
Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Let the day begin.

Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Let the day begin.
Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above.
Now let the day begin, let the day begin, let the day start.