f I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is
wasteful
And
useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
