[00:44.01]People hand in hand
[00:49.98]Have I lived to see the milk and honey land?
[00:56.64]Where hate's a dream and love forever stands
[01:01.41]Or is this a vision in my mind?
[01:22.53]The law always never passed
[01:27.51]But somehow all men feel they're truly free at last
[01:35.85]Have we really gone this far through space and time
[07:46.44]Or is this a vision in my mind?
[07:50.49]I'm not one who make believes,
[07:54.03]I know that leaves are green
[07:58.02]They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
[08:03.69]I know just what
[08:04.11]I say, today's not yesterday
[08:22.53]And all things have an ending
[08:33.30]But what I'd like to know
[08:33.78]Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
[08:41.58]Or do we have to find our wings and fly away
[08:48.00]To the vision in our mind?
[08:54.00]I'm not one who make believes,
[08:56.58]I know that leaves are green
[08:57.81]They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
[09:02.43]I know just what
[09:03.24]I say, today's not yesterday
[09:07.44]And all things have an ending
[09:09.66]But what I'd like to know
[09:21.42]Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
[09:57.81]Or do we have to take our wings and fly away
[10:01.44]To the vision in our mind?

People hand in hand
Have I lived to see the milk and honey land?
Where hate's a dream and love forever stands
Or is this a vision in my mind?
The law always never passed
But somehow all men feel they're truly free at last
Have we really gone this far through space and time
Or is this a vision in my mind?
I'm not one who make believes,
I know that leaves are green
They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
I know just what
I say, today's not yesterday
And all things have an ending
But what I'd like to know
Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
Or do we have to find our wings and fly away
To the vision in our mind?
I'm not one who make believes,
I know that leaves are green
They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
I know just what
I say, today's not yesterday
And all things have an ending
But what I'd like to know
Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
Or do we have to take our wings and fly away
To the vision in our mind?