The day the world gets 'round

To understanding where it is,

Using all it's found,

To help each other, hand in hand



The day the world gets 'round

To understanding where it's gone

Losing so much ground

Killing each other, hand in hand

Such foolishness in man

I want no part of their plan - oh no



If you're the destructive kind

Now i'm working from day to day

As i don't want to be like you

I look for the pure of heart

And the ones that have made a start,



But lord, there are just a few

Who bow before you,

In silence they pray,



Oh how they pray for the day the

World gets 'round



Using all they've found

To help each other, hand in hand



The day the world gets 'round


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