I had a dream of unity
Where we could walk side by side
But today I see
that it's only me
Just trying to get by
Sometimes we stride undetoured
To walk as one Toward our goal
But as people stray
towards more selfish ways
We see we have no control
<Interlude>
I had a dream of unity
Where we could walk side by side
But today I see
that it's only me
Just trying to get by
Just trying to get by
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
<Intelrude>
So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born