Children from a mother's womb People living under the same moon Beings of one creator for whom we are all singing
Though I know you've heard it in many different way In life, I tell you there are only three days First day, you're in the hands of others Second day, you're in your own hands And the third day, you return to the hands of the creator
Children, what ya gonna do?
People, living under the same moon Beings of one creator for whom we are now singing
On your second day, whatcha gonna do? Will you follow the many or be one of the few? Who sow the seeds of love and kindness? Reaping the fruits of love and racial blinds Children, I said children, children Children from a mother's womb People living under the same moon Beings of one creator for whom we are all singing