I imagine a world, out of this world,
Where I can see new things,
Where the donkey will bray in a musical tone,
Where even the crow can sing.
Where the birds shall swim in waters so clear,
They reflect the stars above,
Where day shall take the place of night,
To the rat, the lion shall bow.
The fish can walk or fly up high, but,
They don't prey on the birds,
'cause all the fights and quarrels et al,
Are settled through kind words.
Musical instruments in the air make
Everything sound so sweet,
And peace abounds because they use the
Language of love to greet.
