If [bad word] the world,
Every day would be the first day of spring,
Every heart would have a new song to sing,
And we'd sing of the joy every morning would bring.

If [bad word] the world,
Every man would be as free as a bird,
Every voice would be a voice to be heard,
Take my word we would treasure each day that occurred.

My world would be a beautiful place,
Where we would weave such wonderful dreams.
My world would wear a smile on its face,
Like the man in the moon has when the moon beams.

If [bad word] the world,
Every man would say the world was his friend,
There'd be happiness that no man coud end,
No my friend, not if [bad word] the world.

Every head would be held up high,
There'd be sunshine in everyone's sky,
If the day ever dawned when [bad word] the world