Why does everybody turn its back on me?
Doesn't anybody see the things I see?
Why do they all want me to be in misery?
Why don't they just take me as I'm free?
Why can't I stand in anybody's shoes?
So I could really know where they're going to?
Why must I mistrust them and all they want to do?
And I see they're going through it too.
We've got to get together,
alone we'll get lost.
Want to make it better,
it seems that it we must.
We've got to get together,
now, no matter what it costs.
Find a way to get it all across.
So help me if you will,
fly free as a bird in the
sunlit sky.
Only
together we could try,
to have a try, to have a try.
