From deep within the forestnThe heart of man still hollersnIn the Congo where life begannLiving proof of the master plannWhen you're driving home from a day of worknAnd you stumble on some forgotten truthnPounding down like a hammer through glassnIf you could only make some sense of it, yeahnDon't lose your sense of humournBoycott the guilty partynIn the midst of human crisisnGoodwill triumphant risesnnIf you need a friend you can rely uponnSomeone to help make some sense of itnIf you shed a tear when the nightmare breaksnJust remember dreams go in oppositesnYou're holding onnYeah you're holding onnYes you're holding on to make sense of itnYou realise you're not the only onenWho's trying to make some sense of itnWhen you're in the arms of the one you lovenYou can forget the daily push and shovenYou need a friend you can rely uponnA bit of help to make sense of it