Released as b-side of "mama" 12" single, 1983.
Reach out, hands in the air,
Dont care just what theyre saying
Hold out, just keep on hoping against hope
That its gonna get better
Dont worry, theres no hurry for you, for me,
Everythings gonna come around
Shout out, someone will listen to you, to me,
Someones gonna see
He calls me over and, calls me brother and I know
Always fighting and moonlighting and, well it never ends
In the city, if youre all alone
Theres a sister and shes standing next to her man
In the doorways and in the hallways and
She dont really care, its the city and shes all alone
So reach out, hands in the air
Dont care just what theyre saying
Hold out, just keep on hoping against hope,
That its gonna get better
Dont worry, theres no hurry for you, for me,
Everythings gonna come around
Shout out, someone will listen to you, to me,
Someones gonna see, yeah
Well everywhere you go you, you live in the shadow of fear
In the darkness you feel the sharpness of steel
And its always there, in the city, and youre all alone
So reach out, hands in the air
Dont care just what theyre saying
Hold out, just keep on hoping against hope,
That its gonna get better
Dont worry, theres no hurry for you, for me,
Everythings gonna come around
Shout out, someone will listen to you, to me
Someones gonna see...
If its gonna get better, it starts with a feeling
If its gonna get better, its gonna take time
If its gonna get better, weve gotta start now
Cos I know, everybody can feel it
And I know, everybody will see it
Cos it shows, and that shows Im not dreaming
Cos you know, and I know, its time for change