I want to be somewhere far
to the land that knows no war;
where we can rejoice and sing
and share what we all can bring;
where everyone is welcome
to live, to dream, to become;
where we do things not in fear,
but with our hearts sincere;
where beauty is in the eye,
not in the ads we pass by;
for there’s no room for flatter,
where color does not matter;
where our minds do flourish
and our spirits nourished,
for there are no gods to pray;
and not one of us to fall prey.
where life’s the only struggle
with nothing else to juggle;
How wonderful it would be
to live in the land of free.