Recycle some of your dreams
Do away with all of your schemes
Spread love at the inner heart
Touch it on the troubled part. Go 'round breeding love
Using the message from above
Seal it with a true faith
Cause the minds to tary there
And relieve us of every care. Now, you've conjured up a dream
That you think's "Master Scheme"
To put you on top of the world.
Baring all this in mind,
You've got you in a twirl. Your "Master Scheme" did not work s' well
So, realize the moment to quit it,
That ever so wicked tale
Which bottles you up wit' it
The thought that things would be swell
places you in state of turmoil, do tell. Recycle some of your dreams
Bring them back alive.
Get rid of all those schemes
Schemes you managed to contrive,
"Perfect" ways to obliterate our dreams. Recycle some of your dreams
Away, with all your schemes
So one can carry out "Master Plan"
By sprinkling love all about this lan'.
Get rid of all your schemes
Else you'd drown in scheme dreams. Recycle some of your dreams
Do away with all your schemes
Spread love at the inner heart
Touch it on the troubled part.