Different kind of people, telling me that snow was white.
In former days the grass was green, the sun was really
You had to fight for freedom, that's okay.
It's a different world,
it's a different world,
it's a different world today.
Nowadays they drive a car at eighty miles an hour.
Years ago there wasn't all that traffic, so much power.
There must be some improvement anyway.
Don't look back,
the world has got a lot in store.
Wait and see,
people always wanna have more, more, more.
With all the ups and downs along the way.
Now that I'm a woman, I see them children grow.
And deep inside I wished, I was so little, but I know.
You can't turn back the pages so they say.