I can't quiet my head of the sounds of time rolling by From the winding years To the rivers of tears shed for all we lost on our way There is a season for all to unfold And even peace Can be ours, we are told
I see every stranger A whole world as it stands And I will not seek to understand Drawing blood for different hands There is a season for all to unfold And even peace Can be ours, we are told Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do There is a season for all to unfold And even peace Can be ours, we are told Peace and understanding Hope is not a wasted way to live
I can't quiet my head of the sounds of time rolling by From the winding years To the rivers of tears shed for all we lost on our way There is a season for all to unfold And even peace Can be ours, we are told And even peace Can be ours, we are told