When the winter days are gone Never find any summer breezes Until you've gone through spring Another way out of here Another way out of here Another way Another way out of here Cause I'm a lofty man I'm a hungry man Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be Some changes made round here Another way Another way out of here Cause I'm a man who lives Lives inside me The children's caravan Moving slowly hand in hand Knowing all it takes Is a kind word, is a kind word Is a kind word, ahh Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna Gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes Gonna be a change There gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes There gonna be some changes made There gonna be some changes made There gonna be some changes made