Nothing in the world but just a lot of rain
That's when all the umbrella's came
Nothing in the world but all the little birds
That's when all the sweetest songs are heard

Someday, someway
People like you and me
Who forgot how it feels
To be contented will be

Nothing in the world but people having faun
Happy in a job that's being well done
Nothing in the world and no one growing old
Holding on to life like it was gold

One day, someone
Will give each man the right
To be free 
And believe in anything he likes and

Nothing in the world can take away the choice
No one can deny a man his voice
Nothing in the world but just a lot of rain
So the story must begin again

One day, someone
Will give each man the right
To be free 
And believe in anything he likes and

Nothing in the world can take away the choice
No one can deny a man his voice
Nothing in the world but just a lot of rain
So the story must begin again

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La la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la

La la la la la la
La la la la la.....
