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.