(Neil Parry)
Small countries of the world, sharing it with others
Many cultures, many tongues, many big brothers
They must do as they are told
And they must never be so bold
As to expect respect, only ignorance and neglect
Small countries have no voice, some are governed from afar
They have little or no choice, oppression leaves a scar
Deliberate condemnation
They sow motivation
For problems universal, cultural dispersal
Little countries must stand strong until they have a place
And show that they belong in the face of the human race
It's not too much to ask
It's not too big a task
If they're swallowed up what will remain
Just face this people who all look the same