It looks as if we've found ourselves
Way up in a tree
Oh it's alright if we stay awhile
I don't really mind it here
I've got a lot of good people on my mind
I'm not looking to be distant strangers
We'll all sit out by the campfire
Singing Kumbaya
Watching sparks fly up into the sky
I look at where we are my friend
And it seems we've grown apart somewhat
I believe in what the distance brings
Though I'm bound here to waiting patiently
I've got a lot of good people on my mind
I'm not looking to be distant strangers
We'll all sit out by the campfire
Singing Kumbaya
Watching sparks fly up into the sky
Into the sky
The weather outside
Can't affect your mind
If you don't let it now (oh you won't let it now)
Don't let it get inside
And hide that light
You've got to let it shine
No man is an island
We're together in this