Here we are trying to fingd a meaning for it all
As time keeps slipping away
We take our place in the rows like dominoes
hipping that we won't be the ones to fall
Is it so hard to see that none of us are free
Untill we all understand
That this fate can belong to us all
Will we learn that the anser's not a war
With our children dying by the score
Educate and share the wealth with every nation
We owe it to ourselves
But it it so hard to see that none of us are free
Until we all understand
That we all have a piece of the truth
Is it so hard to see that none of us are free
Untill we all understand
That it's more than a word
This thing called love