If I could change just one thing,
I would make all the nations sing in perfect harmony.
Or maybe have the island made of trash be lifted up, and thrown into the air, turning to glistening water on its way up, and shimmering on its way down, harmless.
If I could change just one thing,
I would have a town, where everyone knew each others name,
Or make a place where everyone could be happy, without a sorrowful or sinful thought in their head.
If I could change just one thing,
I would make a place like all the fairy tales,
With flying magic carpets,
And friendly fairy godmothers.
If you could change just one thing,
What would it be?