Where are you now Chico
Can you see if the world is changing
Do the winds blow hot and cold
Are the forest fires raging
This is your cry

Where are you now Chico
Are you looking through the eyes of your children
Are they shining bright and true in memory of you
And we need a revolution

 
This is your cry
Your heart your soul your life
This is the garden
For which we have to fight
This is your cry

Your heart your soul your life
This is the garden
For which you gave your life

We Lie on the forest floor in leaves of gold
But you rise with the morning mist
You fall with the evening rose
And the day will come
When we reach for the sun

Are they shining bright and true 
In memory of you 
And we need a revolution

 
This is your cry
Your heart your soul your life
This is the garden
For which we have to fight
This is your cry
Your heart your soul your life
This is the garden
For which you gave your life