WHERE ARE
THE SUNNY DAYS
THE BLUE SKIES
THE FLOWERS FOR THE CHILDREN
THE COLORS FOR THEIR EYES?
DON'T YOU SEE
DON'T YOU SEE
ALL THESE THINGS NOW DAYS
COME IN SHORT SUPPLY
IT'S TIME THAT WE
IT'S TIME THAT WE
MAKE A SPACE IN OUR HEARTS
AND OPEN OUR EYES
WHERE ARE
ALL THE SANDY BEACHES
FISHES IN THE SEA
BIRDS TO SING FOR DAYBREAK?
WHERE ARE ALL THE TREES?
DON'T YOU SEE
DON'T YOU SEE
ALL THESE THINGS NOW DAYS
COME IN SHORT SUPPLY
IT'S TIME THAT WE
IT'S TIME THAT WE
MAKE A SPACE IN OUR HEARTS
AND OPEN OUR EYES
WHERE ARE ALL THE GRASSY HILLTOPS
CLEAN AIR TO BREATHE
PURE WATER TO DRINK OF
BEAUTIFUL SIGHTS TO SEE?
DON'T YOU SEE
DON'T YOU SEE
ALL THESE THINGS NOW DAYS
COME IN SHORT SUPPLY
IT'S TIME THAT WE
IT'S TIME THAT WE
MAKE A SPACE IN OUR HEARTS
AND OPEN OUR EYES
OR THERE'LL BE NO MORE YOU
THERE'LL BE NO MORE ME
THERE'LL BE NO MORE CHILDREN
ALL WE KNOW WILL CEASE TO BE
DON'T YOU SEE
DON'T YOU SEE
THE THINGS OF THIS EARTH
KEEP US ALIVE
IT'S TIME THAT WE
IT'S TIME THAT WE
MAKE A SPACE IN OUR HEARTS
AND OPEN OUR EYES
WHERE ARE THE SUNNY DAYS?
BLUE SKIES
THE FLOWERS FOR THE CHILDREN
ALL THE COLORS FOR THEIR EYES
ALL THE SANDY BEACHES
FISHES IN THE SEA
ALL THE BIRDS TO SING FOR DAYBREAK
WHERE ARE
WHERE ARE
WHERE ARE ALL THE TREES?
DON'T YOU SEE
ALL THESE THINGS THEY COME IN SHORT SUPPLY
IT'S TIME THAT WE
MAKE A SPACE INSIDE OUR HEARTS
AND OPEN OUR EYES

THERE WAS A LITTLE BOY ONCE UPON A TIME
WHO IN SPITE OF HIS YOUNG AGE AND SMALL SIZE KNEW HIS MIND
FOR EVERY COPPER PENNY AND CLOVER HE WOULD FIND
MAKE A WISH FOR BETTER DAYS THE END OF HARD TIMES
FOR NO MORE COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HIS CLOTHES WERE ALWAYS CLEAN
HIS FACE WAS ALWAYS SCRUBBED
THERE WAS FOOD ON THE TABLE ENOUGH TO FILL HIM UP
HIS HOUSE WAS FULL OF LIFE - HIS HOUSE WAS FULL OF LOVE
BUT WHEN WINTER DAYS ARRIVED
THERE WAS NEVER MONEY ENOUGH TO SHOD HIS COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE GREW UP TO BE A WORKER DETERMINED TO SUCCEED
HE MADE A LIFE FOR HIMSELF, FREE FROM WORLDLY WANTS OR NEEDS
BUT WITH NOBODY TO SHARE THE LIFE HE'D MADE
NO BODY TO KEEP HIM WARM AT NIGHT
WHEN HE'D GO TO SLEEP HE'D SLEEP ALONE WITH HIS COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
ONE NIGHT HE WALKED THE STREET LOOKING TO THE HEAVEN'S ABOVE
SEARCHING FOR A SHOOTING STAR A BENEVOLENT GOD
WHEN A WOMAN PASSING BY BRUSHED HIS ARM
HE TURNED AND FOUND LOVE
HE THEN WISHED FOR THE COURAGE TO ASK THIS STRANGER
WHO SHE WAS TO NOT HAVE COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE THOUGHT SHE'D LIKE THE PARTY LIFE AND WANT THE FINER THINGS
SO HE PROMISED MORE THAN HE COULD BUY
AND HE PROMISED HER THE SUN AND MOON TO NOT HAVE COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE WORKED DAY AND NIGHT HIS FINGERS TO THE BONE
HI WORRIED MIND GUILTY CONSCIENCE DRIVE HIM ON
HE CAN'T GIVE HER WHAT SHE NEEDS
HE WANTS TO GIVE HER WHAT HE THINKS SHE WANTS
HER SAD-EYED FACE, HIS EMPTY POCKETS DRIVE HIM ON AND HIS COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE'D STRUGGLED ALL HIS LIFE TO BE AN HONEST MAN
PROUD THAT THE DIRT ON HIS PALMS WAS THE SOIL OF THE LAND
BUT SOME GUYS HE KNEW FROM HIGH SCHOOL DAYS
SAID THEY HAD A PLAN TO GET RICH QUICK
AND THEY COULD COUNT HIM IN IF HE DON'T HAVE COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE THOUGHT ABOUT THEIR OFFER ACCEPTED IT WITHOUT QUALMS
DREAMT ABOUT THE LIFE HE'D BUY
THE COMFORT THAT WOULD COME WITHOUT COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE DECIDED TO TELL HIS WIFE THINGS WOULD SOON TURN AROUND
HE SAID THE LITTLE BOY IS DEAD
A MAN STANDS WITH YOU NOW WITHOUT COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
WITHOUT COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET
HE THOUGHT HE'D SET HIS CLOCK RIGHT, HE THOUGH HE'D READ HIS WATCH
HE LEFT IN SUCH A HURRY HE DIDN'T THINK TO WISH FOR LUCK
MAKES NO DIFFERENCE IF YOU'RE EARLY, NO DIFFERENCE IF YOU'RE LATE
WHEN YOU'RE OUT OF TIME, THE FLOWERS HAVE BEEN LAID
YOU'RE SIX FEET UNDERGROUND
WITH COLD FEET
COLD COLD COLD COLD FEET