Текст: Fleming & John. A Place Called Love.

No bombs, no guns, no more war, no genocide, no torture
No disease, no affliction, no crippled, no addictions
No prisons, no more poverty, fresh air everyone is free

A place called Love, a place called Love
A place called Love, a place called Love
A place called love

No sun, no moon will shine, the Lamb will be our light
No hunger, no more thirsting, water of life we'll all drink
No more death, no more crying, every tear wiped from our eyes

A place called Love, a place called Love
A place called Love, a place called Love
A place called Love

And the Spirit and the bride say come
Let him who hears say come
Let him who thirsts say come
Let him who wishes come

To a place called Love, a place called Love
A place called Love, a place called Love
A place called Love, a place called Love