An MP that’s led by his own greed Won’t work to serve the people’s need
How else can children learn to fly unless they’re free to touch the sky?
Another summer’s green-leafed glory
You look for faith in your own way And I in mine; And that’s OK. Anger has no place, I find, In trying to make human kind.
Are we ready to lose our comfort today In order to not throw our future away? I will if you will, do you see? If I will and you will, will he?