This is the world
Nothing is wrong
Through empty streets
Church bell gong
Silently I stare
Down the road the war had gone
This is the world
Nothing is wrong

This is the world
And all is fine
The forests are back
The maples and pines
Of the building grow green
Boston ivy and Berry vines
This is the world
And all is fine

This is the world
Peace is here
There is no smoky fog
The skies are clear
Shining down on me
Evoking a beautiful tear
This is the world
And peace is here

This is the world
And nothing is wrong
Through empty streets
She sings a song
For pain and suffering
And sorrow have gone
This is the world
And nothing is wrong