Nation to nation
All the world
Must come together
Face the problems
That we see
Then maybe somehow we can
Work it how
I asked my neighbor
For a favor
She zei later
What has come of
All the people
Have we lost love
Of what it's about
I have to find my peace cuz
No noe seems to let me be
False prophets cry of doom
What are the possibilities
I told my brother
There'll be problem times
And tears for fears
We must live each day
Like it's the last
Go with it
Go with it
Jam
It ain't too much stuff
It ain't too much
It ain't too much for me to
Jam
It ain't
It ain't too much stuff
It ain't
Don't you
It ain't to much for me
The world...
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