Refrain: The pain is knocking on my door Vers: Lots of pain lots of sorrow Now today and surely tomorrow Everyday television shows That every hour the number grows From struggle to wars hunger to hate The bible tells us it's very late In ireland, africa, bosnia and spain All over the world it stays the same The time runs out it's not too late To change your way and start to pray And open your eyes and take a step Finish this lap...