All the Children Sing

See Ms. Malone
 She spends another quiet evening alone
 Sits in her study and stares at the phone
 And a bell in her head will ring
 All the children sing
 All the dancers start to sway in time
 The orchestra begins to play
 Somebody pours the wine
 The sun and moon collide
 Isn't gravity a funny thing
 The universe explodes apart
 All the children sing
 Of Mr. Malloy
 He's always seen himself as one of the boys
 He thinks that men are tough and women are toys
 But a bell in his head will ring
 All the children sing
 All the birds are chirping harmony
 The scent of love is in the air
 Sunset on the sea
 The angel of the lord
 Just declared we aren't worth a thing
 The galaxy is null and void
 All the children sing
 Crawled across a thousand miles of desert sand
 Looking from an answer from a holy man
 And this is what he told me with a wave of his hand
 He said, "A bell in your head will ring"
 Here's to the Chinaman, wise and old
 Here's to the Eskimo, brave and cold
 Here's to the Jew in the holy land
 Here's to the Arab in his caravan
 Here's to the African, strong and proud
 Here's to the redneck, good and loud
 Here's one to you and there's one more thing
 A bell in your head will ring