|She needs an answer for her confusion,
Someone to guide her with tenderness.
All that she's askin's for a solution
All that she gets ya know is somethin' like this...
'I don't know where we come from
'Don't know where we're goin'to,
'But if all this should have a reason
'We would be the last t' know.
'So let's just hope there is a promised land:
'Hang on 'till then the best that ya can