Someday as I sit around, I wonder what goes on outside my door.Someday is this crazy World, I don't wanna part of anymoreOutside far away, everyone in emergencyBut outside of my window everything looks just perfect to me, yes it doesSo why can't the rest of the World be more like the corner of my street
Where the troubles are of a simple kind,Where people don't mind who you are,Where you're from they're colorblindColorblind, at the corner of my street
On a beautiful day like this, I wish everyone would just share my viewOut of the people I see everyone knows exactly what to doMmm..More than a Block away people there crying for helpBut out here we can here them everyone's just enjoying themselvesSo why can't the rest of the World be more like the corner of my street
Where the troubles are of a simple kind,Where people don't mind who you are,Where you're from they're colorblind
At the corner, oh, the corner of my streetThings ain't usually usual and easy as can be, yes they areAt the corner, people wanne just be kindAt the corner, people wanne do right
Like a simple sweet, yes it isPeople are colorblind, colorblindAt the corner of my street, people usually are very kindI believe a World can be just as good and peaceful all the timeAll the timeCorner of my street come on byNothing that you need to bring,just a little love and an open mind, open mindThe corner of my street, people don't care about the color of your skin,people are colorblind, with the corner of my street,it don't matter whats in your ? So would you come on by.And if you can't make it, that's allright, brotherwould you tell me what the corner of you're street is likeCorner of my street, Corner of my street,Corner of my street