In this world those born black
Have something to tell
Even if it’s just a little bit
About being done wrong
In this world
Those born free
Have something to give
Even if it’s just a little bit
So that others can have a reason for living
In this world
Those who want to be happy
Have to set a day aside to cry
Even if it’s just a little bit
So they don’t lose their minds
In this world
Those who want to go to heaven
Have to pass through the world
Even if it’s just a little bit
Because this is the place where you’re judged
And you pass through, you pass through
So they can count the songs of the birds
So they can multiply bread and wine
Even just a little bit
If they want to be divine
Sometimes maybe just a simple yes
Or a simple no
Can take you from here and put you right there