London Bridge is falling down [bad word] from everywhere around
Everybody wants to see what's going down
Young girl she's playing catch-up with some cone man
While the ancients are just trying to breathe deep
We reach for shelter in the frozen arms of brotherhood

Where is my peace, where is my peace

Maybe if I wait a million years
Maybe if I dry these thousand tears
Maybe then I will see the point of this
To my body I give the gift of sun and light
With my spirit I will hold out my hand
To the angels of all creation I ask

Where is my peace, where is my peace
Where is my peace, where is my peace

How many roads to go, as long as the rivers flow
How many hikes to climb, as long as the ocean's wide
How many words to say,
as long as there's night and day
How will we ever know, how will we ever know

Hold on to your hopes and your dreams
Hold on to your love
You better hold on between the silver and the screen
Hold on to your love, to your love ...

London Bridge is falling down [bad word] from everywhere around
Everybody wants to see what's going down
One day we're going to walk into the sunlight
One day when the wild winds blow free [bad word] together underneath a summer sky
And we'll know... peace

How many roads to go, as long as the rivers flow
How many hikes to climb, as long as the ocean's wide
How many words to say,
as long as there's night and day
How will we ever know, how will we ever know
How many rivers
How many roads
How many oceans
How will we know