Can’t you see, that we are all connected together
6 degrees, and oceans between
I dream, of a world of a world full of color
No poverty, no outcast, no shame
Do you want to fly away from here?
Run away with me out of this atmosphere
Do you want to fly away form here?
Lets escape the gentle sway of gravity
Reach out your arm, and take the hand of another
When every color becomes one and we will be free
