Mister, this is your land   Nature at your command   Singers singing nothing much at all   Children this is your chance   Don't let them make you think all you have to do is dance....   Guru this is your guiding light here   Ah where will the birds sing?   Where will they sing, sing now   Where will the birds sing?      White man this is your sin   Woman was there ever a beginning?   Speakers speaking nothing much at all   Ah! Where will the birds sing?   Where will they sing now   Where will the birds sing?   Preacher this is your God   Good people this is your blood   Useless decorations all over the place      Where will the birds sing?   They say no no no no      Speakers speaking nothing much at all   Singers singing nothing much at all   Where will the birds sing?   Children this is your chance   Don't let them make you think all you have to do is dance