THERE ARE CHILDREN
RAISED IN SORROW
ON A SCORCHED
AND BARREN PLAIN
THERE ARE CHILDREN
RAISED BENEATH
A GOLDEN SUN
THERE ARE CHILDREN
OF THE WATER
CHILDREN OF THE SAND
THEN THEY CRY OUT
THROUGH THE UNIVERSE
THEIR VOICES RAISED
AS ONE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA GROW
I WANNA SEE
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA SHARE
WHAT I CAN GIVE
I WANNA BE
I WANNA LIVE
HAVE YOU GAZED
OUT ON THE OCEAN
SEEN THE BREACHING
OF A WHALE
HAVE YOU WATCHED
THE DOLPHINS FROLIC
IN THE FOAM
HAVE YOU HEARD
THE SONG
THE HUMPBACK HEARS
FIVE HUNDRED
MILES AWAY
TELLING TALES
OF ANCIENT HISTORY
OF PASSAGES AND HOME
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA GROW
I WANNA SEE
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA SHARE
WHAT I CAN GIVE
I WANNA BE
I WANNA LIVE
FOR THE WORKER
AND THE WARRIOR
THE LOVER AND THE LIAR
FOR THE NATIVE
AND THE WANDERER
IN KIND
FOR THE MAKER
AND THE USER
AND THE MOTHER
AND HER SON
I AM LOOKING FOR
MY FAMILY
AND ALL OF YOU ARE MINE
WE ARE STANDING
ALL TOGETHER
FACE TO FACE
AND ARM IN ARM
WE ARE STANDING ON
THE THRESHOLD
OF A DREAM
NO MORE HUNGER
NO MORE KILLING
NO MORE WASTING LIFE
AWAY
IT IS SIMPLY AN IDEA
AND I KNOW ITS TIME
HAS COME
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA GROW
I WANNA SEE
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA SHARE
WHAT I CAN GIVE
I WANNA BE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA GROW
I WANNA SEE
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA SHARE
WHAT I CAN GIVE
I WANNA BE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA GROW
I WANNA SEE
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA SHARE
WHAT I CAN GIVE
I WANNA BE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANNA LIVE
I WANT TO LIVE