...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
(BEING NOTES FROM SECRET DOCUMENTS THAT KEEP THE UNIVERSE IN BALANCE FOUND IN THE PICKLE JAR UNDER NEWSBEE'S BED)
THE CREATIVE NEWSBEE
... when newsbee is inspired to rhymes or songs or creative stuff ...
I just don't fit in to the rhythm and the rhyme
that the human race seems to carry on
I don't want to be just like everybody else
no matter what happens when I'm gone
remember me, forget me... laugh or cry or be oblivious
just let me be myself today
just let me live my life my way
just stop telling me what to do or say
and I'll stop fighting you
and I'll stop resisting
I'll assimilate
are you listening?
do you hear?
do you care?
are you here?
are you there?
share
I just don't play the games that most humans play
though this body may be human after all
I just don't see the point of the struggle for money
or pushing others down so you don't fall
remember it, forget it... laugh or cry or be oblivious
if we only helped each other up
there'd be enough food in every cup
there'd be enough love to go around
there'd be enough everything
there's be reason to sing
and praise your god
are you listening?
do you hear?
do you care?
are you here?
are you there?
share
cast aside your worries
overcome your fears
if you want your heaven
let go of your tears
masturbating in your money
will get you nowhere
giving back and sharing the wealth
that is why you're here
let me make it clear
all we need to do is share
all will be well when we share
all we need to do is share
all will be better when we share
are you listening?
do you hear?
do you care?
are you here?
are you there?
share
we are the children living on your streets today
not just lost in lands far far away
we are the brothers you supposedly pray for
and sisters under the glass ceiling still on the ground floor
remember us, forget us... laugh or cry or be oblivious
if we only helped each other up
there'd be enough food in every cup
there'd be enough love to go around
there'd be enough everything
there's be reason to sing
and praise your self
are you listening?
do you hear?
do you care?
are you here?
are you there?
share
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(Newsbee's Song)
Ric Candor ©2000
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