V1
Man struggling up to the sunlight
up from the mud and the clay
fighting through wars and jungles,
and sometimes learning to pray
a king with a scepter, a slave and a rod
now some call it karma
but you could CALL IT GOD
yeah you could CALL IT GOD
Chorus
VISIONS OF BEAUTY and splendor
forms of a long lost race
echoes of faces and voices
from the fourth dimension of space-
and all through the universe boundless
our thoughts go on and on and on (mon)
some call it imagination
but you could CALL IT GOD
V2
white sails and sea gulls flirting,
far on the horizon's rim
shimmering whitecaps and breakers,
here and there a porpoise fin
those mysterious depths, we all should be awed
now some call it ocean but you could CALL IT GOD
yes you could CALL IT GOD
some call it The Tao
or “Bodisatt”
still others call it, "this" or “that”
yeah “this or even “that"
Chorus