(verse) I must've dreamed a thousand dreams been hunted by a million screams but I can hear the marching feet they're moving into the street. (pre-chorus) there's too many men too many people making too many problems and not much love to go round can't you see this is a land of confusion (chorus) This is the world we live in and these are the hands we're given use them and let's start trying to make it a place worth living in I remember long ago oh when the sun was shining yes and the stars were bright all through the night and the sound of your laughter as I held you tight so long ago...