Seems like there ought to be
a way
To separate the freedom from
the flag
To see what's real in the
illusion
Sometimes a beauty walks around
in rags
Seems like there ought to
be agreement
We would rather live in peace
than fight
No matter what you say
There has to be a way
Every living thing
Is on our side.
Seems like if there's a god
in heaven
we must have been put here
to get along
To see that life is for the
living
Leave alive the living when
we're done
Seems like this ship out on
the ocean
Must fly on the wing of the
dove
No matter what you say
There has to be a way
Every living thing
is reason enough.
© 1983/1984 Rod MacDonald
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