For the world to sing - Farmer Boys

For the world to sing

This is for the world to sing

So pleased to see you here

Come right inside

To this celebration of

The fact that we’re alive

Not much that one can do

To right all the wrongs

All we can offer is

That humble song

Here come the winds of war

The sport of kings

There’s nothing much at stake

Just everything

But when you break it down

It’s all the same

One gets the Nobel Prize

The other one gets the blame

Can you feel the fall?

Can you feel at all?

This is the world to sing

It all falls down the end begins

Can you feel the fall?

Can you feel at all?

Now this is all and everything

There’s nothing else that we can give

For the world to sing

This a dangerous place

Greedy as well

The world’s got expensive taste

And it’s hungry as Hell

It bites with razor blades

While it — eats you alive

It chews you up and spits you out

Right before your eyes

Can you feel the fall?

Can you feel at all?

This is the world to sing

It all falls down the end begins

Can you feel the fall?

Can you feel at all?

Now this is all and everything

There’s nothing else that we can give

For the world to sing

For the world to sing

This is for the world to sing

So pleased to see you here

Come right inside

To this celebration of

The fact that we’re alive

Not much that one can do

To right all the wrongs

All we can offer is

That humble song

For the world to sing

Yeah this is for the world to sing