Changes - Cymande

Lord it gets harder

These time, these times are changing

Faster than before

No love has been displayed out here

And common pains have brought us near

Boy I think its strange

These time, these times are changing

Faster than you know

All that we do should clearly show

That when the need is there love grows

Grow-o-os

Grow-o-ho-hoes

Grow-o-hoes