In times like these In times like those What will be will be And so it goes And it always goes on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on it goes Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm... And there has always been laughing, crying, birth, and dying Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture But then hurt from time to Times like these And times like those And what will be will be And so it goes And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow And action, reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones Those for peace and those for war And god bless these ones, not those ones But these ones made Times like these And times like those What will be will be And so it goes And it always goes on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on it goes Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm... And somehow I know, it won't be the same Somehow I know it'll never be the same