Pockets Of Peace - Xavier Rudd

Pockets Of Peace - Xavier Rudd
Here and now our choices
Here are growing thin
As children grow they
Grow with what they see
In these times where paranioa closes in
Power and hate a rampaging disease
In our minds we build the
Blocks to what we need
In our minds we are reaching out for peace
In our hearts we know of such
The hills to climb
In our hearts a sesne of mass defeat
Shame sahme these games that
They play with you and me
Shame for these games that they
Play our children will keep
Shame sahme these games that
They play with you and me
Shame for these games that they
Play our children will keep
Sea the sky
These are our times this
Problem much to big to hold
For you and i far too high to reach
We can begin by holding close the
Things we know
And valuing our pockets of peace
These are the earth the sun
The moon the sea the sky
These are the gifts to which we all agree
Through these things and those we
Love we can unite
And sink into our pockets of peace