All babies together
ev'ry one a seed
half of us are satisfied
half of us in need
love's bountiful in us
tarnished by our greed
oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?
A nation planted
so concerned with gain
as the seasons come and go greater grows the pain
and far too many feelin' the strain
oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?
Gather ev'ry man
gather ev'ry woman
celebrate your lives
give thanks for your children
gather ev'ry one
gather all together
overlooking none
hopin' life gets better for the world
Dress me up for battle
when all i want is peace
those of us who pay the price
come home with the least
and nation after nation turning into beasts...
oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?