Charles Bradley - Golden Rule

Round and round the road we go again Where we started, nobody knows It's a cold, cold world, it's a cold, cold world How can we stop the changes going in America today Come back, come back to the golden rule Come back, come back to the golden rule Round and round the streets we go Still see the same old thing They still keep building more prisons To take our kids away Why can't we show more love to make this a better day, oh Come back, come back to the golden rule Come back, come back to the golden rule The golden rule is love, my brothers The golden rule, oh, is love, my sisters Now you know what I'm talking about Now you feel my heart and know I'm for real Look into your souls and know that the truth lies within the same Find the love that loves a woman's sister Oh, hear my cry