Wonderful People
footsteps fall into place
Where Is the joy, to all embrace
slave away the jobs we hate
To be Paid a starving wage
Where’s our Wonderful People
Wonderful People
In this world, you could make it a better place—
wouldn’t it be nice?
children’s arms fall astray
Where Is the love, we all crave
no one looks up to see
All of Love’s opportunities
There are Wonderful People
Wonderful People
In this world, we could make it a happy place—
wouldn’t it be nice?
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What an awesome lament. It would be more than nice.
I like the sound and sentiment & repetition of “wonderful wonderful people”.