BRING ALL THE PEOPLE HOME

 BRING ALL THE PEOPLE HOME

Karen Lewis


There's a better land

Than the place we're living now.

There's a brighter future we could have

If we knew how.

Well I have lots of knowledge

And I know that you do too.

So gather round the circle

Gather round the circle 

Neath the moon.


And I call my brothers 

And I call my friends

I call my neighbors 

To come down and join their hands.

And I call my sisters

And I call myself

And we call each other

To bring all the people

All the people home. 


There's a wider family 

Than the one we're born into.

There's a deeper peace

That depends on what we do.

Well I know how to make friends

And I know that you do too.

So gather round the campfire

Gather round the fire and speak the truth.

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