I'd like to build a world a home and furnish it with love
grow apple trees and honey bees and snow white turtle doves
I'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
I'd like to hold it in my arms and keep it company

I'd like to see the world for once all standing hand in hand
and hear them echo through the hills for peace throughout the land
it's the real thing - what the world wants today,
that's the way it'll stay with the real thing

I'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
a song of peace that echoes on and never goes away
put your hand in my hand, let's begin today,
with your hand in my hand, help me find a way

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8 comments:

Spadoman said...

Peace please, thank you.

Mel said...

Yep--Coke comes to mind every time.
I can't help it...

But the flower is lovely.
Hey! It's a rainy day here--perhaps I'll investigate Martini's and towel folding 101!

'Cept I don't have the pretties to make it as colourful.
Oh, but I could steal some! :-D

Christopher said...

Is Mel beyond redemption, do you think? Is there hope?

*goes outside to count rose petals*

Anonymous said...

I am going to be humming this for the rest of the evening..
thanks.

Mel said...

I tell when I steal!!!

k...mostly I tell when I steal.
Sometimes I wait to get caught.

:-/

Only if it's the neighbors!!!!
Oh.
k....that's not true.

I stole a pen last week from the store when I signed for the receipt and haven't taken it back yet.
And I'm using it......

ONLY cuz it's 45 miles away!!

k...I'm naughty and I own it!!!

:-/

english inukshuk said...

Mel help youself to Christopher's rose petals. . . I would!

Illuminary my absolute pleasure, you hum away to your ♥'s content darlin'

Christpher there's as much hope as there is sun in the sky, light in the morning, rain in the clouds, dusk in the evening, breeze in the wind. . . she doesn't need redeeming - however, it would be a gentlemanly thing to offer up some lovely blooms from your garden to help with her endeavours. . .

(-;

Mel my understanding of the situation is now that Monsieur Christophe will be round with a HUGE bunch of roses for your decorative desires/purposes (and quite possibly some other pretties from his garden too!)

man peace, by comparison to the above, is the simple option

(-:

Mel said...

YEAH!!!!!!!!

Hold on.

He's like......giving them to me?!

Couldn't I just steal 'em from his garden and call 'em good to go?

I mean, seriously..what's the point if someone GIVES 'em to ya.

Hold on...I'm sure there's a point...

Actually....LOL...I'm pretty sure there's a good point.
But (as himself says) 'where's the fun in that'?!
Himself is soooooooo brainwashed. LOLOLOL

<-- takes credit for that!!

english inukshuk said...

I'm pretty sure you could pop over the fence when he wasn't looking and and and

loving the fact you've brainwashed The Brit!!