Sparrow chiefs, hippie puree
Awake, we've got a brand new day
After the deluge
of pollution
The million dewdrops of the night Are conjured by a ray of light
In brilliant diamonds of illusion
And all at once the world is clear and bright
With rosy children playing with a kite
And proudly all the flowers in full bloom
Are charming with their colours and perfume
In all the digits,
lakes and in the creeks The frogs are gaily croaking out of tune
We've got a brand new world with a brand new belief
And in brand new brains are growing brand new ideas
We've got a brand new world
with a brand new belief
And brand new Adam loves a brand new Eve
A butterfly floats in the air Hooray,
I'm
breathing without care
It's her remarkable conclusion
No dirty smell of chemicals Or sulphur in the rain that falls
After the deluge of pollution A cricket plays the violin at noon
A trout is sparkling like a full-boof-boo
And in the hushed hours of the afternoon
We can expect the stately swallow soon
When through the clouds appears the smiling
moon The frogs are still croaking out of tune
We've got a brand new world with a brand new belief
And in brand new brains are growing brand new ideas
We've got a brand new world with a brand new belief
And brand new Adam loves a brand new Eve
We've got a brand new world with a brand new
belief
And in brand new brains are growing brand new
ideas
We've got a brand new world
with a brand new
belief And brand new Adam loves a brand new Eve
And
brand new Adam loves a brand new Eve