The Day The World Gets ‘Round

    (Words & Music, George Harrison)

    The day the world gets ‘round
    To understanding where it is,
    Using all its found,
    To help each other, hand in hand

    The day the world gets ‘round
    To understanding where its gone
    Losing so much ground
    Killing each other, hand in hand

    Such foolishness in man
    I want no part of their plan

    But if you’re the destructive kind
    Now I’m working from day to day
    As I don’t want to be like you
    I look for the pure of heart
    And the ones that have made a start,
    But Lord, there are just a few
    Who bow before you,
    In silence they pray,

    Oh how they pray for
    The day the world gets ‘round

    Using all they’ve found
    To help each other, hand in hand

    The day the world gets ‘round