Los Lobos What In The World (David Hidalgo/Louie Pérez) When we don't seem to see eye to eye Our arms reach out to ask but why You're not alone Call me on the phone And tell me, oh tell me Oh what in the world What in the world will we do When a house of cards comes tumbling down And the pieces lie there on the ground Don't be afraid It can't be too late Tell me, oh tell me Oh what in the world What in the world will we do When a bird flies high up in the sky Funny how we sit and wonder why Suppose that we Could be that free Tell me, oh tell me Oh what in the world What in the world will we do Tell me, oh tell me Oh what in the world What in the world will we do When a bird flies high up in the sky Funny how we sit and wonder why Suppose that we Could be that free Suppose you and me Were always that free Imagine, imagine Oh what this world What this world could be Imagine, baby, imagine What this world could be What this world could be Baby, what this world What this world could be (c) 2002 Davince Music/No K.O. Music (BMI)