Looking down at the white tops
Green parts staring through
Wondering how we got there
And what we all should do

Journeying through the blue skies
Up above the clouds
Sitting in a tin can
With the one we love

Where’s the journey going
What do we expect
When we all arrive there
Are we all suspects

Coming from a nation
Where virtues are intact
To a land of many
Where products are all tat

Searching for a lifestyle
That we can achieve
Time to share the wealth
That we have conceived

When we share this notion
That we can be free
We can live together
In tents by the sea

We can watch the sunsets
Yellow ball above
Life’s so good for living
It’s all down to the one we love