The whole world is inside a rumble.
The drums of war are everywhere.
Believe around this time of Christmas,
is hard to find and not to share.
We opened all our heart and borders
to help the poor and refugees,
but they go back and help at home
and beg their god upon their knees.
To help them, find their family.
Because these days for all do matter,
when we will sing in harmony,
for a world that might be better.