Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeahHmm, oh, oh, ohOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeahSomedayWe'll allAll be freeYeahThe world is coldAnd times are badEvery time I think about itIt makes me sadWarrant drugs are everywhereAnd it's getting so hardTo breathe the airBut it doesn't have to be like thisOur love can cure the bitternessIf we could just open our eyesWe could make the world a paradiseYeahSomedayWe'll live as one familyIn perfect harmonySomedayWhen we all put togetherWe will all be freeYeahSomedaySomedaySomedaySomedaySomedayI'll go to South Africa and be called a manSomedayWe'll live as one family in the sweet harmonySomedayWe all put togetherWe'll all be freeYeahSomedaySomedayWe'll live as one familySomedaySomedaySomedaySomedayYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah*