All I ask for is peace and understanding
While phantoms fade out in the sun
We walked on olden cobbled-street stones
White seagulls prey on grey skies
All I ask for is love for all kinds
Just see the state of our minds under the weight of it all
For decades
All I hope for is justice
Soon to be served
So we can finally heal
No baggage
And all the children of those maligned can heal too
And the guilty ones can nally show their faces
All I ask for is love for all kinds
Even the worse kind
It’s somewhere within you
Even the worst