There's a chance peace will come in your life please buy one 



For sometimes when I am feeling as big as the land 

With the velvet hill in the small of my back 

And my hands are playing the sand 



And my feet are swimming in all of the waters 

All of the rivers are givers to the ocean 

According to plan, according to man 



Well sometimes when I am feeling so grand 

And I become the world 

And the world becomes a man 



And my song becomes a part of the river 

I cry out to keep me just the way I am 

According to plan 



According to man, according to plan 

According to man, according to plan 



For sometimes when we have reached the end 

With the velvet hill in the small of my backs 

And our hands are clutching the sand 



Will our blood become a part of the river 

All of the rivers are givers to the ocean 

According to plan, according to man 



There's a chance peace will come 

In your life please buy one.