It seems that we are forever on somebody's side.
In streams of madness we create a great divide.
In times of sadness we find someone to blame.
In times of gladness we find, someone to change.
Chorus:
Whatever happened to walk-in hand in hand?
Whatever happened to friendship in our plan?
Whatever happened to thoughts of peace in every land?
Ooh, how I'd like to hear them say, peace. Whoa, peace.
Verse:
These are the days our minds are open to surprise,
awakening the feminine spirit inside.
In times of sadness we'll find someone to claim.
In times of gladness we'll find, we can change.
Chorus:
Whatever happened to walk-in hand in hand?
Whatever happened to friendship in our plan?
Whatever happened to thoughts of peace in every land?
Ooh, how I'd like to hear them say, peace. Whoa, peace.
Bridge:
Whatever happens we will survive.
Whatever happens our minds are alive.
Whatever happens we will survive.
Whatever happens, our minds are alive.
Chorus:
Whatever happened to walk-in hand in hand?
Whatever happened to friendship in our plan?
Whatever happened to thought of peace in every land?
Whatever happened to thought of peace in every land?
Ooh, how I'd like to hear them say, peace.
Whoa, peace. Whoa, peace.