I hate this world, perhaps,
this globe and all around.
and through the flat of maps,
i hate where i am found.

i hate the rivers and the seas,
hate the lows and hate the highs,
hate the forests and the trees,
hate the critters lullabies...

i hate all of the above,
guess its a part of me...
but substitute the hate for love
for that's the way it's 'spoust to be...

I love this world, perhaps,
this globe and all around.
and through the flat of maps,
i love where i am found.

i love the rivers and the seas,
love the lows and love the highs,
love the forests and the trees,
love the critters lullabies...

but most of all i love to live
i love my heartbeats sound
for what you get the given give
so love may travel round.