On and on and on and on and on and on and on
But these ones made times like these
And times like those, what will be will be
On and on and on and on and on it goes
And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow
And so it goes and it always goes
And times like those, what will be will be
And heal and grow and recreate
And raise and nurture
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on
And so it goes
But then hurt from time to times like these
And there has always been laughing, crying, birth and dying
Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break
And God bless these ones, not those ones
Action, reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones
But somehow I know it won't be the same
And on and on and on it goes
Those for peace and those for war