Looking toward the sun
birds take flight singing a song of fortune
days will soon arrive were there is no hate
And the children are still weeping
and mothers know not what they do
but few who care take them in their arms
You can't see them there anymore
they are the unlikely looking
they care with hearts of compassion
I wonder what is to come for those
who have not wept at the sight
their brothers just lie dying
And It makes me think
And the whispers are saying stand up
for the ones who can't hold faith
take the spot in the skys
looking around at your sisters
they need your kind hand
dont fear the ones who truelly show there hearts
dont worry
just wonder whats going to be
and let it be
let it be
a sign for you
to take your souls weeping
and dry every single tear of your fellow man
who dont understand the love
the peace will come
with the compassion of the song
so keep holding on
go to the stairway
and find the butterfly with golden wings
your future there is everything you dream
no-one killing
no dying
you get what you ask for
and everything is full of light and gold
kindness rules at last
when the stairway leads to the clouds
the butterfly
sings you the last goodbye
to heaven
heaven