Lyrics & Music written by Sean Rickman ©1988

A flower dies, a smiling sky above
Hey little boy, little girl are you in love
We wish a world of no unhappy end
A problem solves a problem being mended
What can I do?

A tinker toy, a world of joy in need
Society goes on to let it bleed
A blazing land, the president in bed
The bible sold but we have never read it

Sense gone how can I see my eyes
Sense gone make me to realize
Sense gone what can a person do
Sense gone victims are me and you

A picture faded plenty tears ago
There is a god and I am sure I know
A science life is this what’s left to bless?
A future generation in a mess
What can I do?

Opposing sides how can we hide away
We could put all this behind us in a day
We wish a world of no unhappy end
There are few problems that are being mended