Now there is this day, a lot of things are changing
can't just kick it away, got to get things right
sometimes it happens fast and nothin' seems to last
the thing that i once started isn't mine anymore
i guess now it's my turn
You've got a face like a child, got a mind like a woman
your smile is warm and tender
i hear the people say that i should stay away
from you and all the problems you might bring
they'll never know--you
nobody ever knows what to do
they'll never see you cry
they'll never know why
Now it's your turn to break free
when you want it all you've got to see
now it's your turn to break free
when you want the life, you've got to see what it means
See the little boy holding mama's hand
his eyes can see the things we've long forgotten
the world is easy now--and somehow
he's right
until there is this day when mickey mouse must go away
It's your turn to break free. . .
This world is crying to be free
this world is dying can't you see
we need a turn to do it right
we need a mind-revolution
to get away from this selfishness
stop playing blind--break free