The day the walls of the citys

will crumble away

uncovering our naked souls,

we'll all start singing,

shouting, screaming

loud, loud, loud, loud.



The day the circus horses

will stop turning around,

running fast through the green valleys,

we'll sing and cry and shout

loud, loud, loud, loud.



The day the cars will lay in heaps

their wheels turning in vain,

we'll run along the empty highways

shouting, screaming, singing

loud, loud, loud, loud.



The day young boys will stop

becoming soldiers, and soldiers

will stop playing war games,

we'll sing and cry and shout

loud, loud, loud, loud.



The day will come up

that we'll all wake up

hearing the shouts of joy

and shouting together with the freaks

loud, loud, loud, loud.



The day the world will turn upside down

we'll run together round and round

screaming, shouting, singing

loud, loud, loud, loud