Visions

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 was never passed

But somehow men feel they are 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'd 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 minds

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'd 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 minds