Sufferin' night and day People all around me crying Enough--what's the use We don't even feel like trying Hatred, doubt, and fear It's not the way toward the solution There must be a way To be free from all illusion
Love Oh, love All we need is love
History loudly claims That we never learn our lesson We kill one another We put the blame on greed and passion Wise men calmly say Every man shall reach perfection If we help each other We will reach our destination
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