Mary Hopkin — Who Will Be?

Who will be? And you and I are free And our bodies deep in the ground Oh, nothin' will ever be found We know we've been here before We'll be around again many times more 'Cause perfection is so hard to work What direction? Which way, which way should we turn? Oh, time (Time will) will cover the traces (cover traces) And new races (New races) will never be raced (will never be raced) In utter confusion (In utter confusion) It's all an illusion (it's all an illusion) Who, who will be? You and I, oh are free And our bodies are deep in the ground Oh, nothin' will ever be found Oh, nothin' will ever be found