Rod McKuen/Steven Yates
Time to let the rain fall without the help of man.
Time to let the trees grow tall. Now, if they only
can. Time to let our children live in a land
that's free. Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free.
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/2sQ4 ]Time to blow the smoke away and look at the sky
again. Time to let our friends know we'd like to
begin again. Time to send a message across the
land and sea. Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free.
Strong and weak, mild and meek, no more hide and
seek. Time to see the fairness of a children's
game. Time for men to stop and learn to do the
same. Time to make our minds up if the world at
last will be. Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free.