We dream of a world
We ask not
For a world
Of our own
We fight not
For land to own
We dream to share with you
A world crackling with laughter
We are green grasses
In a field of wrestling elephants
Trampled under the jackboots
Of those called to save
Yet we dream
Of a world
Of angels in a banquet
Of ethereal bliss
As we carry a mighty hope
In our little hearts
For a future we are dying to live
A lonely world it will be
Unless you share it with us
