Oh... oh... oh... oh oh... How can we have peace in the middle east, when there's none at home?. How can we have understanding in the land, when there's none in the women nooo... and there's none in the man?.
In holland there is a table. In front of me. With cafe' au lait. And some kind of cookie. Outside the window. There's a wide and gentle canal. Two swans swim in it,.
When I wake up in my tree. Wake up in my bedroom tree. A little girl and a parakeet. Are singing to me. . My, oh my, what a peaceable kingdom. Why would I ever wanna leave.
The day is blue, there's nothing to do. But watch the sad review of life going by.... . All the broken people in a world of hurt. And all the hungry people crying in the dirt.