Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Strawbs
Strawbs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chas Cronk
Chas Cronk
Composer
David Cousins
David Cousins
Composer

Letra

It was on the stroke of midnight
On the final Christmas Eve
People all around were saying
What do you believe?
Streets were paved with burnished gold
Statues were made of chrome
A stork, a wicked messenger
You're welcome to my home
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Then a tempest started there
As the heat began to rise
Fields of corn and rapeseed
Turned to dust before their eyes
People started blaming
Their children who went mad
The chrome began to tarnish
The gold was sold for scrap
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Then just before the end of time
The sun began to bleed
People of the world began
To sing a common creed
The Muslim kiss the Hindu
The Hindu kiss the Jew
The Jew kiss all the Buddhists
And the Christians join the queue
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright
Written by: Chas Cronk, David Cousins
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