From deep within the forest, eyay, eyay, eyay The heart of man still hollers, eyay, eyay, eyay In the Congo where life began, eyay, eyay, eyay Living proof of a master plan, eyay, eyay, eyay When you're driving home from a day at work and you stumble on some forgotten truth Pounding down like a hammer through gla** If you could only make some sense of it, yeah Don't lose your sense of humour, eyay, eyay, eyay Boycott the guilty party, eyay, eyay, eyay In the midst of human crisis, eyay, eyay, eyay Goodwill triumphant rises, eyay, eyay, eyay If you need a friend you can rely upon someone to help make some sense of it If you shed a tear when the nightmare breaks Just remember dreams go in opposites You're holding on Yeah you're holding on Yes you're holding on to make sense of it You realize you're not the only one Who's trying to make some sense of it When you're in the arms of the one you love You can forget the daily push and shove You need a friend you can rely upon A bit of help to make sense of it.