Veronica Cornelis Vreeswijk
I'd like to build the world a home,
and fu[G]rnish it with love.
Grow apple[C] trees and honey bees,
and snow [Bb]white turtle doves.[F]
[F]I'd like to teach the world to sing,
in p[G]erfect harmony.
I'd li[C]ke to hold in my arms,
and ke[Bb]ep it company.[F]
[F]That's the song I