There's a baby It was born as soft and warm as any other And his little smile reminds you of his mother But he cannot understand her frightened eyes The way she cries Ohoho, baby will learn to know that hunger is all around him And the dusty walls of poverty surround him And the hopeless cry of those about to die His lullaby, his lullaby And every night I hear his mother pray That her infant son will learn to find a better way Someday, must this baby Grow into a world, a field of fear and danger And is told his brothers be a dreadest stranger Can we build a world where he's free to live? Free to love, free to give Can we build a world whre he's free to live? Free to love, free to give