What a beautiful night, isn’t it?
The smell, crickets, ah!
It worries me that we are tempering with what it took
three-hundred eighty million years to create.
We’re being reckless with this whole miraculous balance of nature.
But I have great faith in people.
I believe that if they’re told, if they understand what’s at stake,
they will make a change.
They always have.
So this is for you.
You-you who have the opportunity to raise your voices
and do it again. The future is in your hands...

It’s a new world I see
A new world for me
The tears have rolled off my cheek
And fears fade away
Every time you speak
A new world
Though we’re in a tiny room
What a vision of joy
And blossom and bloom
A new found promise
One that will last
So I’m holding on
And I’m holding fast
You bring a new world to me
The way the world should be...