Tell It Like It Is

                                  Peace be in your breath and in your sighing

Peace be in your jack and in your blade

And peace be in your Sunday picnic

And your old school friends who've passed away



But tell it like it is

Tell it like it is

Tell it like it is



Peace be in your sight and in your seeing

Peace be in their bikes and in their door keys

And peace be in your team losing

And in your dustbin that blew away



But tell it like it is

Tell it like it is

Tell it like it is