May I never cease to care, just be there Offer shelter, food, clean air To all the souls who pass that way. No charge, no price, no bill to pay.
But what if, like me, you live on the top floor And the tower block lift doesn’t work anymore? And all you can find is a small plastic bucket? Six flights of stairs and then nowhere to chuck it?
Cos we're all biased, every man;
And all the news is partisan.
We hear the news we choose to hear,
Agree with views we feel most dear.
Today I will do one kind thing
Let's not get sick, but if we do
I hope these words abide with you.