seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon

black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes

seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon

black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes

people, people

what are we doing here

oh, people

what have we done with things

people, people

what are we doing here

oh, people

what have we done with things

when we fight over the oceans?

when we fight over the skies, and why?

when we fight over our borders?

then we, our brothers and sisters deny

tell me why is it so cold in here

seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon

black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes

when we stand in the mother's arms, no feeling of emptiness

when we stand in the mother's hands, we can see that

when we fight over the oceans

when we fight over the skies, and why

when we fight over our borders

then we, our brothers and sisters deny

tell me why do we do it

why do we do it? oh, . . .