There I was slumber on my bed A million thoughts running through my head Thoughts of how it ought to be. All races joined in harmony One love one God one destiny Me for you and you for me. Some may say that I'm a dreamer But in freedom I'm a believer In a vision of the world. It came to my one morning Visions of the world. Came to me one morning In visions. We're just going around in circles Going around in circles. Going around in circles Spinning around in a vision of the world. War and famine everywhere Tell me is that fair? Then without a doubt It must be time to rearrange. We are the children of the now generation It's up to us to make that change. Every Sunday morning the pastor give a sermon Telling his congregation to live in an upright way. Well what's the use of living if you ain't got something you believe in May you well just live in sin and go astray.