Lonely thoughts in my mind
Paint pictures in the sand
of another place I’d rather be,
in an imaginary land.
It’s a land of peace and a land of love,
and “war” is a word that’s never heard
there’s no hate, or greed, or prejudice
in my imaginary land.
There’s no pain, suffering, sadness, or sorrow
No one feels lonely, or dreads tomorrow
No child cries out in the night
There is never a reason to fight
No one gets sick, and no one dies
Peace is selling, and everyone buys.
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