Look out of my window, see the world, passing by ------ Look out on the hedgerow, as the world, rushes by |||||| |||||o D7 Bm D+5 |||oo| See the look, in her eye D+5 Hear the birds, sing a sigh
One more time to live, and I have made it mine One more tree will fall, how strong the growing vine
Leave the wise to write, for they write worldly rhymes Turn the earth to sand, and still commit no crime
And he who wants to fight, begins the end of time How one thought will live, provide the others die
For I have riches more than these
For I have riches more than these
Desolation, creation, evolution, pollution, saturation, population