Looking through my hotel window

in a third world country.

Yes I''m looking through my hotel window

in a third world country.



The sun is shining the skies are blue

and there''s a cool breeze passing through.

The plants are green it''s a beautiful scene

seems like a nice place for human beings.

But there''s people on the streets, no shoes on their feet

they gotta hustle to get a little food to eat.

I know that things shouldn''t be this way

but what can I do, what can I say?



There are oh so many problems

and I wish that I could solve them.

But even with inspiration,

right direction and good intention.

No man is an island so won''t somebody give a hand

for the people in the third world.

There''s people on the streets, no shoes on their feet

they gotta hustle to get a little food to eat.

I know that things shouldn''t be this way

but what can I do what can I say?