I’m sending you a rainbow.
Butterflies. A turtle dove.
I’m sending you a happy day.
I’m sending you my love.
I’m sending you a rainbow.
Butterflies. A turtle dove.
I’m sending you a happy day.
I’m sending you my love.
What if we said:
We just won’t do it?
What if we said:
We won’t go through it?
What if we said:
That’s tough! Goodbye!
What if we said:
We won’t comply?
Would the world collapse
outside our door?
Would stock price fall
right through the floor?
Or, would all cheer and shout:
No More!
…and together end
this useless chore?
It’s almost time to change the clocks –
a useless exercise..
Of all the inane things we do
this takes the Booby Prize.
May your day be filled with sunbeams.
May your path stretch clear ahead.
May your night light up with moonbeams.
May comfort touch your bed.
Imagine a world…
where people were kind…
where decency was easy to find…
where politicians kept their word…
where quiet voices could be heard.
Imagine a world where people cared.
Imagine a world where people shared.
Imagine a world sans bombs and guns..
where people cherished their daughters and sone.
Imagine a world.
Let’s go for that.
The year? It’s Twenty-twenty-three.
The months ahead? A mystery.
But, crystal clear’s my wish for Thee:
a healthy, happy Twenty-Three!
The ozone layer is healing —
there’s a spot of hope in sight.
The nations worked together –
and something turned out right!
Somehow, I’d like to celebrate.
I’d like to dance a jig.
and shout it from the roof tops:
C’mon, World! This is BIG!
They say a swollen river of rain
has formed in the atmosphere.
It formed out in the ocean.
Plans to drop its rain right here.
They say that there’ll
be floods and slides
before the skies get clear.
They say to hunker down and wait.
It’s cold.
It’s wet.
It’s drear.
The candle’s flame is steady.
Its light is clear and true.
It stands a beacon for the world.
It burns for me and you.
Mother Nature’s had enough.
She’s getting rid of Man.
The way we’ve ravaged Mother Earth
is more than She can stand.