Take it up, break it up, shake it up, make it up
But do what you're wanting to do.
You know the land on your right
And the land on your left hand
All belong to you –
Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me.
Tie it down if you must, grind it down in the dust
But see what you're wanting to see.
You know the sea and the sand
That you see on your right hand
All belong to you and to me –
Listen to me, listen to me,
Listen to me, listen to me...
Listen to me...
Throw it up, sew it up, blow it up, show it up
And call what you're wanting to call.
You know the sun up in the blue
And the moon up on the black sky
All belong to all.
Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me,
Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me.
The sea and the sand that you see upon your right hand;
The sun and the moon that you're holding in between and
The living of your life that you're holding in your left hand –
All belong to all, to all...
All belong to all, to all...