Jul 26, 2005 04:58
looking at that sorry face I can recognize the fear
but if you keep on looking up at night
the stars will all appear
see there's food for me there's food for you
there's gold that's in the air
there's oceans deep and wide and there is
love beyond compare
there's apples in the trees
let's take all that we need
we know what we belive, there's hope for you and me.