Don’t worry,
don’t worry It’ll be alright.
Step out of the darkness and walk into the light~
For worry casts shadows of MOUntainous size
enshrouding our mole-hills
in fearful disguise.
Will the birds sing tomorrow?
Will the sun reappear?
All the worry of millions
WOn’t hasten them ~~~
here
see, the oceans still rumble,
the rivers still flow,
And the tall trees still murmur
where cool breezes blow.
And the message they whisper
cuts clear through the night,
"Don’t worry, don’t worry,
It’ll be alright."
David Prowse
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