Don’t worry,

don’t worry It’ll be alright.


Step out of the darkness and walk into the light~



For worry casts shadows of MOUntainous size

enshrouding our mole-hills

in fearful disguise.


Will the birds sing tomorrow?




Will the sun reappear?




All the worry of millions


WOn’t hasten them ~~~


here



see, the oceans still rumble,


the rivers still flow,


And the tall trees still murmur
where cool breezes blow.


And the message they whisper

cuts clear through the night,



"Don’t worry, don’t worry,
It’ll be alright."




David Prowse