Dirty linen, in the cupboard Don't want it on my back Muddy

water, in the system The monkey jumped the sack

I'm looking for future love, who can I turn to? Looking for

paradise, in the heartland Looking to everyone, who could be

anyone Better turn around, turn around Don't drive that

hammer down

Rise up - in a Sea Of Mercy Stand up - with the tree of life

Rise up - in a Sea Of Mercy Better gimme some, gimme some,

gimme some air Sea Of Mercy

Never had no shoeshine, worth the money Too much dust

around Fishing with the wrong line, no milk and honey In

this dried up ground

I'm looking for sanctuary, where can I turn to? Looking for

Shangri-La, in the heartland Looking to everyone, father

and mother's son Turn around, turn around Lay that weapon

down

Now I can sleep, with my conscience for a pillow 'Cause this

tomorrow, I'm sure I'm gonna see If there are streams, that

only dreamers follow Then say goodbye, goodbye to me