Worrying World

Don't be afraid of the train whistle blow
Though it means I'll be leaving once more
And in between when I come and I go
Yeah, my bag's never far from the door
What are we running for
Won't you lay your hand in mine
Sing with me one more time
And we'll leave behind
This worrying world
I know it seems that we're meant to believe
That we have to be on day and night
No fallow fields and no space to dream in the day
Well how could that be right
Tell me how that could be right
Won't you lay your hand in mine
Sing with me one more time
And we'll leave behind
This worrying world
All of our fears yeah they'll make it appear
We must gather enough to be fine
But isn't it clear that we lose all that's dear
As we fight to be first in the line
What's at the end of that line
Just you lay your hand in mine
And sing with me one more time
And we'll leave behind
This worrying
Lay your hand in mine
Sing with me one more time
And we'll leave behind
This worrying world