Love is but the song we sing, and fear's the way
We die. You can make the moun-tains ring, or
Make the an-gels cry. Know the dove is on the
Wing, and you need not know why. Come on
Peo-ple now, smile on your broth-er, ev-'ry-bo-dy
Get to-geth-er, try and love one an-oth-er right
Now. Some will come and some will go, We
Shall sure-ly pass. When the one who left us
Here, re-turns for us at last; we are but a
Mom-ent's sun-light, fad-ing in the grass.
Come on, peo-ple now, smile on your broth-er,
Ev-'ry bod-y get to-geth-er try and love one
An-oth-er right now. If you hear the song I
Sing, you must un-der-stand. You hold the key
To love and fear, all in your tremb-ling
Hand. Just one key un-locks them both, It's
there at your com-mand. Come on, peo-ple
Now, smile on your broth-er, ev-'ry bod-y
Get to-geth-er try and love one an-oth-er
Right now.