Over here the ladies all want sweet perfume   But there's never a rose   And over there the roses are frightened to bloom   So they never can grow      And over here they need wool   For weaving their baby's new clothes   But nobody has any wool   And the sheep are all lost in the harbour   Lost in the harbour      And over here they want diamonds to wear   But there aren't any here   And over there everyone's hiding their tears   But they're crying inside      And the wall won't come down   Till they're no longer afraid of themselves   And if you don't believe me ask yourselves   And then I can come down to the harbour   Down to the harbour      And then I will fill the ocean back up with my tears   I still have a couple more years   And then I can come back to the harbour   Down to the harbour