I see a vision, rare as the eclipse,
There somewhere there’s a land.
With people in tranquility.

With no Bush and Laden echo,
There’s a land where happiness rules,
No antipathy for anybody.

In the valley lives a beggar with his daughter,
All day long they beg, night they sleep beneath the tree.
Ask them “who’s money ,we dunno! We
Live in each other’s heart you know”.

I wish I could have changed the world,
It’s a dream never turn to reality.