Peace

Word comes up so many, many times Seems I hear it every day You know it's always on my mind As I struggle to find my way But I can't remember half the pain Things to set my mind at ease ‘Cause I know we're out here just searching Struggling, struggling as I am for peace Echoes, echoes of another world This world of ours always torn by wars And it makes you sit down and ask yourself: Just what am I living for? And, in the darkness or the dawn I get down on my knees Asking the heavens up above me: Where can a man find peace? I want To know: is it a dove Flying somewhere over Asia? Or my brothers losing their Lives in the streets? Or in the shelter of my Woman's arms? Want to know Where, where can a man find peace? It seems that thunder rules my life Every day, every day And every sleepless night and I'll say "Tell me" Can anybody tell me please? Which way is the road to peace? I want To know: where can a man find peace? Tell me: where Where can a man find peace? Tell me: Which way is the road to peace? Tell me, tell me