Mister, this is your land

Nature at your command

Singers singing nothing much at all

Children this is your chance

Don't let them make you think all you have to do is dance....

Guru this is your guiding light here

Ah where will the birds sing?

Where will they sing, sing now

Where will the birds sing?



White man this is your sin

Woman was there ever a beginning?

Speakers speaking nothing much at all

Ah! Where will the birds sing?

Where will they sing now

Where will the birds sing?

Preacher this is your God

Good people this is your blood

Useless decorations all over the place



Where will the birds sing?

They say no no no no



Speakers speaking nothing much at all

Singers singing nothing much at all

Where will the birds sing?

Children this is your chance

Don't let them make you think all you have to do is dance