the dolphins

This old worlds just got to change
It just cant stay the way its been
And all the ways of war
Wont change it in the end
So Ive been searching for the dolphin in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
Now sometimes Im just sitting around
Thinking about Saturdays child
And all about the time
We were running wild
And I keep searching for the dolphin in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
Now Im not the one to tell this world
Just how to get along
I only know that peace will come
When all hate is gone
So Ive been searching for the dolphin in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
This old world feels happy
This old world feels fine
Lord, this old world feels mellow
Let me fill your cup with wine