How dare I?
I have a light that will help us see where we are going–
it is in the heart of each of us–
all of us–
how dare I hide it under a bushel?

I have a light that will help us see where we are going–
it is in the heart of each of us–
all of us–
how dare I hide it under a bushel?
If I travel from sunrise to sunrise
I always return to my beginning
my beginning is always ahead.
Humanity is like the weather–
when two or three elements move together–
they’re always moving, aren’t they?–
something’s gonna happen–
But–
humanity has a choice.