Credits
Lyrics
From the wind of Westow
To the ghetto of Saint Paul
In the light of Stockholm
Do you hear us call?
I know what you feel
I know what you dream
I know what you fear
I know what you sayin'
The World Is Yours
On the ice in Berlin
To the love of California
Radio B-90
To the chosen few
I know the red carpet
I know no limousine
I know no star treatment
I know no acceptance speeches
The World is Yours
No I cannot be a servant
One more for the subservient
One more to look so pretty
And the undertow is burning
The World is Yours
The World is Yours
The World is
Written by: Pete Vuckovic
