The Ying land of Yang
Ever felt like a fleeing fox
trapped inside a concrete box
nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
ever broken down and cried?
Know that all things pass and go
Even though progress is slow
Progress will be made
and soon we'll find what was mislaid
Love, Happiness, laughter and fun
And our heart and soul will be as one
And we'll hear those love songs we sang
in the Ying land of yang