The Family Of Man

The Family Of Man
This tired city was somebody's dream
Billboard horizons as black as they seem
Four level highways across the land
We're building a home for the family of man

And it's so hard whatever we are coming to
Yes it's so hard with so little time
And so much to do
Time running out for the family of man
One man to lead us with so much to say
Moving the mountains that got in our way
Prayer books and meetings to find a plan
Deciding the fate of the family of man
Memories replacing the loves that we've lost
Burning our bridges as soon as they're crossed
Factories built where the rivers ran
And time running out for the family of man
En 'The Family Of Man' de Three Dog Night, la letra reflexiona sobre una ciudad cansada que fue el sueño de alguien, con horizontes oscurecidos por anuncios. A través de autopistas de cuatro niveles que cruzan la tierra, se está construyendo un hogar para la familia de la humanidad...