I'm here to say a word or two In the name of love and innocence It's been a long time they've been out of style, But I won't live in illusion, There's not much chance that things will change on lonely planet earth.
All that is natural, all that is free Like me loving you, and you loving me, Like the sweet fruit growing on a tree, Like the blood-red choral in the sea, Like shaking hands and sharing food, And a real creative attitude And a big strong hug, yes, that feels good, And the miracle of birth
You really don't need a diploma From any university To understand and to enjoy This plentiful diversity You only need to clean your mind of all those pre-conceptions And use your mouth for laughing and for asking and to kiss... Communicate, communicate, Don't think: "oh lord, i've come too late!" you're always welcome at love's gate To wash your feet of fear and hate So when you come and when you go, The words are peace, goodbye, hello, In a language that I know it goes like this: