Twenty-five years and my life is still,
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope,
For a destination,
And I realized quickly when I knew I should,
That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man,
For whatever that means...
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope,
For a destination,
And I realized quickly when I knew I should,
That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man,
For whatever that means...
