There's no room for cruelty,
There's no point in pain,
And everybody learns it
Every now and again.
It's a blue horizon, it's a Caribbean Sea,
And there's no room for cruelty in Haiti.
From the green of the mountains
To the white of the sand;
From the chain and the collar
To that final severed hand
It's a blue horizon, it's a Caribbean Sea,
And there's no room for cruelty in Haiti.
Take the snow-white schooner
With the bird-white sheet.
She's going to Miami
And she carries the elite
Across the blue horizon, across the Caribbean Sea,
And there's no room for cruelty in Haiti.
Forget about the justice
That is long overdue.
Forget about the vengeance,
And it really might be true
That it's a blue horizon upon a Caribbean Sea
And there's no room for cruelty in Haiti.
There's no room for cruelty,
There's no point in pain,
And everybody learns it
Every now and again.
It's a blue horizon, it's a Caribbean Sea,
And there's no room for cruelty in Haiti –
No room for cruelty in Haiti.