Last night I had a dream that there
would be a morning after
Long days of sunshine and peace
Long nights of love, forgiveness, and laughter
Maybe it was just a dream but it could be reality
Children are like planting seeds,
you’ve got to let their flowers grow
Don’t you know
Fa che piova, (Let it rain)
Fa che il cielo mi lavi il dolor
(Let heaven wash away my pain)
Fa che piova (Let it rain)
che sia la pace il nome d'amor
(That peace would be the name of love)
Today I saw a child just like my child
Someone’s son or daughter
I watched as they played for a while
I wanted to cry, those babies just smiled
Maybe it was just a dream, but it should be reality
A child is just God’s sign that peace and
love are seeds that make tomorrows grow
Go on, we’ve tried war
No one wants peace more
Than the children who ask their dads why