II.—Chorus of Robots.

Air : "Look for the Silver Lining."

We've found the silver lining
The clouds have disappeared from the sky;
With youth en firing,
Ideals inspiring,
We'll set the old ship to right,
And make it water-tight.
For those in the far to-morrow.
There'll be no slaving hatred and strife
For youth banishes all sorrow,
Don't crush it ere it's had a chance of youth.