It doesn’t matter your style

Why have we built a big wall between the people
Why are we placed in different groups
Can’t you and I be friends for a while
It dosen´t matter your style in life

Even if you are young, old
Even if you are weak, strong

Why can’t we get together you and I
Why do we have to fight for our styles
I have my own style, you have your on style
I call it styles, life styles
I call it styles, life styles

Where are the problems that let us fight
Where is the man who started war
Can’t you and I agree one time
It doesn’t matter your style in life

Even if you are black, white
Even if you are rich, poor

Why can’t we get together you and I…

Was the meaning of life to be different
Were all the people one, one time
Can’t we and them get together again
It doesn’t matter their styles in life

Even if we are good, bad
Even if they are ugly, nice

Why can’t we get together you and I…