the sky's are all the same

the skys are all the same

blue eyes don't see anything any different
babies are born equally innocent
I want connections not parallels
i'm talking about one world not heaven and hell
ours is to reason why
ours is to endeavor to try
to live in love in peace and die
the skys are all the same
hearts in all probabilities the same
the capacity for love I cannot explain
I want harmony to you that may be strange
to me its a goal well with our range

july 30 1982