I’m a simple man with simple words to say:
Is there some point in asking?
Asking for more only got us where we are today,
Lost and alone and afraid.
We had it all and we threw it all away:
Is there somebody watching?
Somebody watching over the mess that we’ve made?
We’re lost and alone and afraid.
Give me, love for the lonely;
Give me, food for the hungry;
Give me, peace in a restless world;
Give me, hope for the children;