Lyrics:

these are the simple things that I know
gotta, give a lot and let the little things go
sometimes stand back while tempers blow
and see me working for that heart of gold

now ends the child play
until that better day we
become the son of man
and when things are looking bleak
turn the other cheek, build others up
the race we ran

these are the simple things that purify me
heres to, blameless hope and charity
driving towards the day we believe
gonna grab it today we are free

now ends the child play until that better day
we, become the son of man
and when things are looking bleak
turn the other cheek, build others up
the race we ran