When you're born in a gutter, and you don't know no better,you learn to take things as they are.So I want to be truthful, and live by the gospel.I've been taught the good book, lead me on.Who knows? Who knows?Nobody, but you.I find myself lately, talking to children,because they don't give the answers most people do.But who knows? Who knows?Who knows what tomorrow may bring?Who knows? Who knows?Nobody, but you.Who's to be the judge of what you say and do?No one can plan it for you.Who's to hold the scales for you?Nobody, but you.Who knows? Who knows?Who knows? Who knows?You can hardly find a path that hasn't been crossed.But still we, still we go on searching for what?Who knows? Who knows?Who knows what tomorrow may bring?Who knows? Who knows?Nobody, nobody, nobody knows.www.mooji.org