From a distance there is harmony
and it echoes through the land
It's the voice of hope, it's the voice of peace
It's the voice of every man

From a distance we all have enough
and noone is in need
There are no guns, no bombs, no diseases
No hungry mouths to feed

From a distance we are instruments
marching in a common band
Playing songs of hope, playing songs of peace
They're the songs of every man

God is watching us, God is watching us
God is watching us from a distance

From a distance you look like my friend
even though we are at war
From a distance I can't comprehend
what all this war is for

From a distance there is harmony
and it echoes through the land
It's the hope of hopes; it's the love of loves
It's the heart of every man

It's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves
It's the song of every man

The Byrds   "Boxed Set" 
Columbia Records 1990