What In The World - Los Lobos

When we don’t seem to see eye to eye

Our arms reach out to ask but why

You’re not alone

Call me on the phone

And tell me, oh, tell me

Oh, what in the world

What in the world will we do?

When a house of cards comes tumbling down

Pieces lie there on the ground

Don’t be afraid

It can’t be too late

Tell me, oh, tell me

Oh, what in the world

What in the world will we do?

When a bird flies high up in the sky

Funny how we sit and wonder why

Suppose that we

Could be that free

Tell me, oh, tell me

Oh, what in the world

What in the world will we do?

Tell me, oh, tell me

Oh, what in the world

What in the world will we do?

When a bird flies high up in the sky

Funny how we sit and wonder why

Suppose that we

Could be that free

Suppose you and me

Were always that free

Imagine, imagine

Oh, what this world

What this world could be

Imagine, baby, imagine

What this world could be

What this world could be

Baby, what this world

What this world could be