A summer sun, an autumn breeze, the spiraling leaves of fall.
Just look around and you will see the beauty of it all.
Folks holding hands, a game of chess, a red oak tree so tall.
It’s things like these that magnify the beauty of it all.
A gentle breeze blows through her hair, her lovely name you call.
The fragrance of her skin just shows the beauty of it all.
A long for peace, tranquility, equality for all.
If that were true, you’d really see the beauty of it all.