Birds flying high,
In search of a clear blue sky,
As they're chopping down the trees below them.
Come take a stand,
And help us save the land,
Let's go out and try to make things better.
And maybe we can make the world a whole lot brighter,
We can make the load a little lighter.
Everybody has to try together,
Don't you know it's now or never.
Meadows once green are few and far between
And the rivers might run brown tomorrow
God made the land for each and every man
So we must do all we can to save it
And maybe we can make the world a whole lot brighter
We can make the load a little lighter
Everybody has to try together
Don't you know it's now or never
