Music
Try and judge me only by my
time and changes
I'm not mistaking words
for I say many
Listen closely to this song and
watch my eyes
There's not much time to spill,
there's hardly any
Long as lonely children are
living in the streets
And the lucky not afraid
to touch each other
Not afraid to be themselves
or someone else
Or choose their friends with love
and not by color
Never treat a brother like
a passing stranger
Always try to keep a love
light burning
Listen only to his song and watch his eyes
For he might be the prince
of peace returning
Yes, he might be the Prince of Peace,
turn ain't he?
Love the blind and wounded
as you would yourself
And the businessmen in sales
collecting pennies
Judge the wealth
by the coins that they give away
Not the ones that they keep
themselves from spending
Never be impatient
with the ones who love you
It might be yourself that
you're burning
Listen only to their song
and watch their eyes
For you might be the prince
of peace returning
And never treat a brother
like a passing stranger
Always try to keep a love light burning
Listen only to his song and watch his eyes
For you might be the prince
of peace returning
Yes, might be the Prince of Peace
returning
You