(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...
