It’s What’s Really Happening

If I could ride the wind
High above the things which trouble me
Far above the human race
Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind
Faster than dictators' words were said
Blow away an assassin's bullet
Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind
Flying freely from all humanity
Placing all ignorance far beneath me
Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind
Farther than any hand could reach
I fill the skies with love
Then I make it rain