• Just like a flower when winter begins
    just like a candle blown out of the wind
    just like a bird that can no longer fly
    I am feeling that way sometimes
    But as if I'm falling weighed down by the load
    I picture a light at the end of the road
    and closing my eyes I can see through the dark
    the dream that is in my heart

    A little loving, a little giving
    to build a dream for the world we live in
    a little patience and understanding
    for our tomorrow a little peace
    a little sunshine a sea of gladness
    to wash away all the tears of sadness
    a little hoping a little praying for our tomorrow
    a little peace