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♪ Look what's happening
on streets ♪

♪ Got a revolution ♪

♪ Got a revolution ♪ Got to revolution ♪

♪ Ain't it amazing
all the people I meet ♪

♪ Got to revolution.. ♪

- Get her in the back.
- What.. What do I--

Follow directions.

♪ One generation got soul ♪

♪ This generation got no
destination to hold ♪

♪ Pick up the cry ♪

♪ Hey now it's time
for you and me ♪

♪ Got a revolution ♪ Got to revolution ♪

♪ Come on now we're
marching to the sea ♪

♪ Got a revolution ♪ Got to revolution ♪

♪ Who will take it from you ♪

♪ We will and who are we ♪

♪ We are volunteers
of America.. ♪

Okay, let me get out first.

♪ Volunteers of America ♪

♪ Volunteers of America ♪

♪ Volunteers of America ♪

'The guys were digging
up the foundation'

of the old Calvin building.

They made the discovery
this morning.

Two bags of bones.

- In the cement?
- No, underneath.

'So they got thrown in here
when they were first'

'putting up the building?'

Yeah, the doer figured
they were buried forever

and now the city
wants a parking lot.

The remains
are mostly skeletal

'but they were buried
in plastic, so, uh..'

'a lot of the
clothes survived.'

One male.
One female.

How can you tell that?

Pelvic bones. Shoe size.

Since when did bell bottoms
come back in style

five years ago?

Don't look at me.

They've been down here
more than five years.

Oh, this building's
at least 30 years old.

So they're from the original
days of bell bottoms.

The '60s.

Those pants were ugly
the first time around.

Look at that.

Summer of love.

Where did it all go wrong?

1969. You weren't even
born yet, right?

No. World had to wait till
the '70s for me.

Tell me, how many words
there are for narcissist?

'Scotty.'

Hey. You okay?

Yeah. You just forgot to fill
this out before you left.

I'll see you upstairs.

Hi, uh, I'm Elisa.

- Lilly.
- Hi.

My partner.

Wha.. You're a detective?

Yeah.

You're so beautiful.

Thanks.

- See you up there.
- Yeah.

Sorry.

Did I embarrass you?

No.

You never told me your
partner was a girl.

Yeah.

You okay today?

Yeah.

It's a good day, I think.

Quiet.

No box on these two jobs.

Had to go to missing persons.

A White woman and Black man

disappeared together
June 3, 1969.

Missing persons didn't
knock themselves out.

Yeah, if you're over 18
and of sound mind

you're allowed to disappear.

And the lifestyle.

A lot of people
disappeared in the '60s.

Some of 'em don't even know it.

The woman was Julia Hoffman,
22, reported missing

'by her parents,
now deceased.'

Lived in a commune.

Disappeared with
Gerard Gary, 23.

Looks like Julia's station
wagon disappeared, too.

We ran a NCIC search,
see if the car

ever turned up
anywhere, but no luck.

These bodies were dumped
professional-style

in that construction site.

Which says organized crime.

'So how does that
intersect with hippies?'

- 'Drugs?'
- Had to buy 'em somewhere.

Maybe the Black-White thing
bothered somebody.

You got any family contacts
on either of them?

No, but we have a name
on a boyfriend for Julia.

Another commune member.

You mean the guy she was found
with wasn't her boyfriend?

Even if he was, she had one
at home, too.

Not a bad motive
for boyfriend number one

there being a number two.

Let's go see this
commune guy.

Adam Clarke, where are you now?

Life coach.

'You get to choose'

how to view
your experience.

What's the empowering choice?

Taking responsibility.

Winners take
responsibility, alright?

Alright.
See everyone tomorrow.

Thanks.

- Adam Clarke?
- Yeah.

Detectives Rush and Valens.
Homicide.

That's a room-emptier.

We're here
about Julia Hoffman.

You were dating
her in 1969?

Yeah.

Till she
disappeared on me.

Her remains
have been found.

Along with the remains
of Gerard Gary.

You mind?

They're herbal.

I thought Julia went to Canada
with that Gerard guy.

Looks like they never
made it out of the city.

Ugly.

What kind of relationship
did you two have?

Six months of hot and heavy
in the commune.

'Serious?'

No. I was more serious
about ending the war.

So her being with
this other guy

didn't rile you at all.

We had an open relationship.

It was the '60s.

It was part of the revolution

change the world,
change ourselves.

But human nature
doesn't always conform

to revolutionary ideals.

Well, that's why I do this work.

And that's being
a life coach, I take it.

It's easy to make fun of.

We have a saying

Being cynical is
the booby prize.

Any idea if Julia and
Gerard were dealing drugs?

- 'No chance.'
- Aw, come on, Adam.

Summer of '69.

Oh, we took drugs,
for sure, but...dealing?

We just weren't
that organized.

The last time you saw Julia

did you fight,
and part on bad terms?

Furthest thing from it.

♪ ...to be lies ♪

♪ And all the joy ♪

♪ Within you dies ♪

♪ Don't you want
somebody to love ♪

♪ Don't you need.. ♪

It's time.

♪ Wouldn't you love
somebody to love.. ♪

Our soldiers are coming
home in body bags!

The Vietnamese people
die and die!

'Now, there comes a time'

when you have to throw
yourself into history.

Not stand on the sidelines.

My draft card!

You let 'em arrest me!

I'm saying no!

I'm saying hell, no!

I won't go!

Hell, no, we won't go!

Hell, no, we won't go!

Hell, no,
we won't go!

Hell, no, we won't go!

Hell, no,
we won't go!

Hell, no, we won't..

Glory days, huh?

Intense..

...as we used to say.

And Julia and Gerard
being together

that didn't bring up any intense
feelings, like jealousy?

It hurt, some.

But that was our deal.

Who was the girl
with Julia?

Her friend Terri.

She lived with us
for a while.

Remember her last name?

'Maxwell.'

A rich Cherry Hill girl

who came and played hippie
for a couple years.

Now she's a rich art dealer.

Julia and I were on dishes
duty at the commune.

The men were totally
into equality

until we ran out
of clean plates.

So you knew Adam Clarke?

Of course! He was the king
of the commune.

Well, he claims he didn't mind
Julia being with Gerard.

You believe that?

I do, actually.

If only because he was
so...self-absorbed.

Hmm. How so?

Well, he was the star
of the anti-war movement.

And he was inspiring, I admit.

But he was an ass.

He thought of himself as
a babe magnet, '60s-style.

Well, even babe magnets
don't like being dumped.

Especially babe magnets.

I just don't think he cared
enough about Julia to harm her.

Right.

There is something I didn't
tell the police in '69.

In my world, back then..

...you just didn't tell
the cops a lot of things.

Oink, oink?

Yeah.

What didn't you tell?

Julia and Gerard were into
something...clandestine.

Like what?

There were a lot of
secret phone calls.

Um, messages from someone
who called himself Dr. L.

And Julia always had
these envelopes of cash.

And how do you know
Gerard was involved?

The night before
they disappeared

they were planning something.

Hell, no, we won't go!

The meeting place
doesn't work anymore.

I know.

7:00 a.m. tomorrow,
we pick up on a new corner.

She'll have the bread?

Yep.

You scared?

No way, baby. You?

Hell, no, we won't go!

Does he know?

I'd never tell him.

Hell, no, we won't go!
Hell, no..

Julia was your best friend

and you didn't ask
her what was up?

She didn't want
to tell me.

And to be honest

I was scared to know.

I was a suburbs girl

trying out the commune life.

If it ever got too
gritty, I knew

I could always go home.

But Julia, she was for real

'and she was into something.'

Deep.

Forensics found a long
brown hair with the bodies

under a piece of tape
on the plastic.

Could be Julia's.

We'll catch a break if it's not.

- Any leads on the missing car?
- 'Mm.'

- Sludge.
- 'What about it?'

Uh, it was smeared on the
plastic and the clothes

'and has caffeic acid
and pyrazine in it.'

Chemicals made
in manufacturing coffee.

Killer gave 'em
one last cappuccino?

'Or they were wrapped up
near the waterfront'

by the Bogota coffee plant.

Was it there in '69?

- Established '66.
- Smart, Nicky.

Gives a specific place
to dredge for a station wagon.

That enough to get
the divers out?

I'll call the marine unit.

'I was at Woodstock, you know.'

You?

Jimi Hendrix.
That cat could play.

Did he say cat?

You take your clothes off
and roll in the mud, boss?

Uh, set-up and security

for one of the vendors.

Which one?

Porta Potty.

Now I'm seeing it.

Let's take a look.

'There's a real
time capsule for you.'

'35 years as a fish motel.'

'What've you got there,
Lil, a dead fish?'

Or a wallet.

I should be doing
this in the lab.

I won't tell on you, Louie.

Want an orange crush?

Yeah.

So, Elisa you actually
introduce people to.

- Sets her apart.
- Yeah.

I'm sorry about
that, uh, comment.

Well, I don't mind
getting called beautiful.

Well, she's not a
hundred percent healthy.

Doctor calls it
a-a thinking disorder.

Sometimes she..

I think he's ready.

This pouch was
inside the wallet.

And it seems
to be airtight.

- 'Like a zip lock?'
- 'Right.'

So it protected
whatever's inside.

Maybe.

What is it?

It's an address.

"4912 Spruce Street. Jane."

'West Philly.'

"Do not give out address
except in emergency."

I'd call a double
murder an emergency.

Detectives Rush and Valens.

We're looking for Jane.

You're here about Jane?

Yeah. Is she here?

Well, Jane's not a person.

Jane's an organization.

I'm Dr. Linden.

"Dr. L."

Yeah, please come in.

Now, they were volunteers.

Then they stopped, suddenly.

What were they
volunteers for?

Jane.

An abortion service.

Underground.

In the '60s, abortion
was illegal.

Women still had them of course.

Yeah.

Coat hangers.

Knitting needles.
Ballpoint pens.

Jane's purpose was
to keep people away from

those dangerous procedures,
and provide them

with safe ones.

And you were a provider?

Yeah.

Until '73, when the law changed.

What's with the name Jane?

'Security.'

Everything had
to be anonymous.

How'd that work?

Well, women would
call a number

'and ask for Jane.'

'The volunteers
would call back'

'set up an appointment.'

That what Julia and Gerard did?

They escorted the patients

handled the money,
they did everything.

When did you last see them?

In the morning, the
day they disappeared.

They brought over
a young girl..

♪ Oh things ain't what
they used to be no no.. ♪

I'm sorry about the blindfold.

I wouldn't tell anything.

Especially if you don't
know where we are.

It's not dangerous.

You gonna be okay.

What do I have to do?

The doctor will talk
you through it.

He's a real doctor?

You'll get a D&C.

I don't know what that is.

Dilation and curettage.

It's the safest way.
Dr. L's real good.

He helped me.

'Doctor, this is Renee.'

How do you do?

Come with me now.

We'll get through this together.

♪ Animals and birds who
live near by are dying ♪

♪ Oh mercy mercy me.. ♪

The procedure went fine.

Julia and Gerard
left with her.

And that's all I know.

You never got
the girl's last name?

No. I had to protect
my medical license.

But Jane must've had
her information

in case something
went wrong.

Probably. But I only knew
the contact people.

Did you get a new contact
after Julia and Gerard?

Colette Ferguson.

She's a poli-sci
professor at temple.

I had an emergency number
and first name for that girl.

Renee.

No last name?

When Julia and Gerard
went missing

I called her,
like it was routine.

She said everything was fine.

You save that number?

I did.

I don't know why.

My last link to Julia, probably.

I'd have to find it.

You were close to Julia?

We met under the worst
of circumstances.

'You okay?'

He says I am.

Does he do it here?

The kitchen.

What's he use?

A bicycle spoke.

He says to keep it in

twenty...four hours.

'Then it happens.'

He's supposed to be good.

you got the $400?

I..

...I-I have $350.

Okay, it's four.

I couldn't get more.

♪ ...another drink ♪

♪ The waiter brought a tray.. ♪

I'll get you some wine.
Calm you down.

He made me touch him before.

♪ That her face
at first just ghostly ♪

♪ Turned a whiter.. ♪

W-we should leave.

♪ Shade of pale ♪

She took me home, checked
in on me the next day.

Which was lucky for me,
because I had an infection.

By the time she got me
to the hospital..

Bad, huh?

Couldn't have children
because of it.

So...how did Julia
get to Dr. Linden?

'She found an
ad for Jane'

in the "Free Weekly."

She was so grateful after,
she went to work for Jane.

I did, too.

'And she brought Gerard in?'

No, he was already
a volunteer.

- 'That's how they met.'
- Why was he doing it?

He know someone who had one?

Most everyone does, son.

Sounds risky.

Especially for Gerard.

'Why's that?'

He was in the
Black Liberation Front.

They were very militant,
and dead set against abortion.

'Considered it genocide
for Black people.'

Dead set as in murder?

His working for Jane was like

a declaration of war
to some people.

Know anyone we can talk
to from the BLF?

Lionel Royce was the leader
of the local chapter.

Where's Lionel now?

I hear he's
in and out of prison.

Where he belongs, if he's
the one hurt those two.

We want to talk to you about
your old friend Gerard Gary.

Tragic man.

Limitless potential,
unwise choices.

You didn't like some
of his activities.

Helping Black girls
commit genocide?

'No, I didn't like it.'

But I'm a peaceful man.

So what's the rifle about?

Remember George W. Bush
in that flight suit

landing on the aircraft carrier?

All about the image.

This...armed robbery beef
you're in for, that just image?

I was collecting
reparations for slavery.

From a 7-Eleven?

Look, I had issues with Gerard.

However..

...if you're suggesting
I'd kill a brother?

We were way too busy getting
spied on, lied to, informed on

and framed-up by
the US Government

to turn on each other.

You think you had an
informant in the BLF?

I know there were informants.

And maybe Gerard was one?

It's possible.

Way I see it, the White man's

got your mind, and
the White woman's

got your Johnson.

- She's a friend.
- No.

Our friends don't
come in that color.

What, you tellin' me
who I can see?

We gotta be role models,
brother Gerard.

Can't be running around
with no blue eye

blond hair Barbie doll.

Man, you gonna
turn White yourself.

In case you haven't noticed,
the Black don't rub off.

This is serious, brother.

You know our secrets, man.

You pillow talk
with that girl?

'Huh?'

'You can't trust
no White girl.'

This ain't real to them.

They just playing a game.

This will never
be real to them.

We gonna have to dry clean
this place of yours, Gerard.

You think I'd betray you?

Standard operating procedure.

♪ Now we demand a chance ♪

♪ To do things for ourselves ♪

♪ We're tired of beating our
head against the wall ♪

♪ And working for someone else ♪

♪ Say it loud ♪

♪ I'm black and I'm proud ♪

'So the Black Liberation Front'

thought Gerard
was talking to the FBI.

Even if he was, we'd never
use a bullet on a Black man.

How'd you know it was a bullet?

Just a metaphor, brother man.

Thanks for meeting me here.

My kids are home, you know.

Sure.

These people were good to me.

I feel like they
saved my life.

You were 17?

I didn't come from money,
and I wasn't smart.

I wasn't gonna go to
college or anything

but I wanted to get out.

Yeah.

Have a life that was bigger
than two square miles.

If I had a baby
in high school..

Who knew about you
being pregnant?

No one, for weeks.

And then I told my boyfriend.

He feel the same as you?

Wow.

Yeah.

So we'll get married.

Charlie, I was thinking
an abortion.

That's illegal.

How do you even..

I'm trying to find out.

Renee.

I applied to Pan Am.

Stewardess training.

I did real good
on the test.

Tell them something's come up.

Charlie, I want to go places.

London and stuff,
you know?

We can go places together.

No, we can't.

If we have a baby

we'll never even leave Fishtown.

You talk like
your mind's made up.

I need money.

Screw you, Renee.

'So you were on your own.'

I asked around and finally
found a girl at school

whose cousin had
a number for Jane.

How'd you pay for it?

Sold a coat
and my record player.

And Charlie?

I thought it was best
if we didn't have any contact.

But?

Renee.

You said those people
saved your life.

I thought I saw his truck.

That day?

Right before they picked me up.

I had no idea anything
happened to those people.

I wasn't upset about it.

That's not what Renee said.

She said you wanted
to get married.

That's what you were
supposed to say

if you got a girl in trouble.

So you didn't want to marry her?

No. Excuse me.

And you were for the abortion?

I didn't want to get involved.

'Then why were you
at the meeting place'

the day Renee went
for the procedure?

She saw your truck, Charlie.

Look, this is 35 years
later. My wife..

No one's talking to your wife.

I followed Renee.

Saw her meet
those hippies.

And?

I tailed the car to West Philly.

- Where's Renee?
- Be cool, man. Shut that door.

- She in here?
- No, this is a private home.

You can't just
crash in here.

I'm gonna call the cops.

No. No, you don't wanna do that.

But look at you,
you're just a kid.

- How old are you?
- 17.

You want a baby at 18?

And a wife before
your senior prom?

Look, how about
some air, brother?

Come on.

I cried on that hippie's
shoulder for ten minutes.

Then what?

'Nothing.'

Home.

Where were you two hours
later that day?

Home.

With anyone?

Yeah, my mom.
She's gone now.

That's too bad, Charlie

'cause those hippies
went missing that day.

Look, I didn't want
Renee to do it.

But in retrospect, it
was the right thing for me.

Did you realize that before
or after they died?

Lil, Scotty, we got
the FBI file on Jane.

What, they had a file?

- And they gave it up?
- It's public record now.

'We get names
of informants?'

No, they drew the line there,
but we did get these.

Yeah, surveillance photos
of the Jane volunteers.

Julia and Gerard, picking up
and dropping off women

'April through
June of '69.'

This your young Renee?

'That's her.'

Then this was the day
they disappeared.

Someone else was there.

Someone who took these photos
and gave them to the Feds.

An informant.

That nut case Lionel was right.

Lionel thought Gerard
was a snitch.

Gerard didn't
take these.

So who did?

Informants?

Sound off the wall?

Sounds dated.

Our case is dated.

There were always
rumors like that.

It was like a parlor
game at the commune

trying to decide
who the snitch was.

Weird.

It was a paranoid time.

Well, it seems there was
someone watching Julia.

Then I guess it wasn't paranoia.

So in the parlor game,
who'd you suspect?

It wasn't a suspicion.

Intuition?

Adam and Julia
were non-monogamous.

'He told us.'

And I..

Had first-hand
knowledge of that?

Yes.

'Granted, I was sort of
tripping at the time.'

'It's so fragile.'

Can I take its picture?

Oh..

These are great.

I'm documenting the movement.

Yeah?

I'm gonna do
a book someday..

...tell the story.

I love this one of Julia.

'Yeah.'

Have any of me?

I'll take some right now.

How about a rich Jersey girl
beds penniless draft dodger.

The camera was
pretty sophisticated

for a guy like him.

It came into my mind for a
second but I was so flattered

that he considered me
part of the movement

I put it out again.

He ever put
out that book?

'Boss, we got something.'

Yeah, us, too.

Adam Clarke burning
his draft card in '69.

He told us about that.

'Problem is, Adam shouldn't
have had a draft card in '69.'

We checked his
military records.

- He'd already served.
- Vietnam, '66 until '67.

Really?

When Adam gets home,
it gets more interesting.

He crossed
state lines

driving a peace van
loaded with weed.

Arrested for drug sales.

Thought he was too
disorganized for that.

The case should have
bought him state time.

But then the Feds took
over jurisdiction.

Poof. Case went away.

He made a deal
with them.

Became a CI.

Stay in the movement,
keep us informed.

Now those photos he had
of Julia really make sense.

Black and white,
long lens.

Adam Clarke, '60s babe magnet

star of the anti-war movement.

And FBI informant.

- That'd be big news.
- Big, bad news.

And if Julia found out?

There's your motive
for murder.

Do you mind?

Not at all.

I know why you're
here, Lilly.

Yeah?

I was an informant
for the FBI in 1969.

Go on.

My old case
agent called.

Gave me a heads up.
Questions were being asked.

- They didn't give us names.
- I know.

And when you told me
about Julia and Gerard

I-I hoped that my background
was irrelevant, but..

...it may not be.

I was surveilling them
the day they disappeared.

June 3, 1969.

7:20 a.m.

Yeah. This guy's name
is Charlie Rinzler.

I-I know who he is.

Is-is that all
you have of him?

Oh, he was so agitated

I reported it
to my case agent.

The Feds ran his license,
had me follow him for a week

but nothing much came of it.

So, you have photos of Charlie

from the week after Julia
and Gerard went missing?

Yeah, but nothing
too exciting.

- Can I see them anyway?
- Mmm.

'I basically followed him
every day for a week'

to and from work.

He was a day worker,
in construction.

Can I take these?

They're yours..

...if I can ask a favor.

If we can keep your
secret, we will.

You worked construction back
in the 60s, huh, Charlie?

Yeah, couple summers.

Remember a job
at the Calvin building

summer of '69?

- 'Putting down the foundation?'
- Maybe.

'Cause that just happens

to be where Julia
and Gerard were dumped.

'The same week
you worked there.'

'It's an amazing
coincidence.'

Mm, too amazing.

That-that can't be right.

This is you at the
construction site, Charlie.

- Who the hell took that?
- Good luck you had.

That foundation was being laid

just when you needed
to stash two dead hippies.

I never hurt them.

That guy was nice to me.

Long as that building was up,
you figured you were home free.

Too bad they want
a parking lot there now.

It's coincidence.

That's all.

I guess I need a lawyer.

Update for you.

Forensics is back on the hair
found with the bodies.

And?

It ain't Julia's.

So, there was
someone else

at the scene
with long, brown hair.

Charlie?

- He was Nixon youth.
- Crew cut.

- How about Adam Clarke?
- 'Long.'

Yeah, but a lot of people
had long hair back then.

And Adam came clean
about being an informant.

FBI wasn't gonna confirm.

Put himself right in harm's way.

Unless he practices
what he preaches.

"People who win
face the real facts

"of whatever situation
they're in."

Maybe he looked at the odds

knew we'd make him
as the informant

with or without confirmation.

So he steps out ahead of us.

Makes himself look good.

And sets up Charlie.

"Audacious action,
with the element of surprise

"will give you the upper hand."

We know Adam followed
Charlie around for a week.

He saw where he worked.

Could've dumped the bodies
there one night.

Which points right to Charlie
if anything ever comes to light.

And Adam gets 35 years
to have a life

till his luck runs out.

We got enough to compel
a DNA sample?

I mean, this guy
ain't gonna give it up.

He already did.

Those pictures, they
were real helpful, Adam.

I'm glad.

You're an excellent
photographer.

I mean, composition, framing.

Especially framing.

How'd it go down, anyway?

You get sloppy that day,
Julia and Gerard catch you?

I...don't follow.

Charlie didn't kill them.

Good try, though.

I never said he did.

Adam Clarke, real
hippie or...poser?

Real.

My passions were very real.

How'd you like
having long hair?

All them strands blowing around.

And guess what, Adam?

One of them blew right
into the plastic bags

you wrapped your friends in.

Got stuck under the tape.

A long, brown hair that don't
belong to either of them.

You think I was the only
guy with long hair

those two were in contact with?

Well, the DNA on this
will confirm it.

Whether you were a real hippie
or not doesn't matter.

Your long hair
got you in the end.

'Why'd you do it Adam?'

Were you against
what Jane was doing?

I thought they were heroic.

I didn't want Julia
or Gerard to be harmed.

'But then they found
out about you.'

Pretty soon the whole movement

would know you were
a snitch for the FBI.

The Feds had me.

I had no options.

Well, how about
taking responsibility?

'Ain't that
the winner's way?'

I was a leader
in the revolution.

We were living like
it meant something.

I loved that life.

Couldn't stand to give it up.

Ever wonder if Julia
and Gerard felt that way?

Think they loved their lives?

♪ They say everything
can be replaced ♪

♪ Yet every distance
is not near ♪

♪ So I remember every face ♪

♪ Of every man who put me here ♪

♪ I see my light
come shinin'.. ♪

Hey, Jules.
Gerard.

What are you guys
doing here?

What's going on, Adam?

You taking
our picture?

I'm always taking pictures.

Yeah, what 8:00 in the morning,
on a deserted corner?

I-I don't get this.

Oh, man.

This is sad.

He's a snitch.

Come on. Adam Clarke?

Who better?

This is crazy, right?

Let's...let's get in the car.

'Adam.'

Just do it, Jules.

The man of peace and love
has a handgun?

No, he ain't that man at all.

Just get in the car.

♪ They say that every
man must fall.. ♪

Crank the radio, Gerard.

♪ I swear I see my reflection ♪

♪ Some willful.. ♪

Turn it up.

♪ I see my light come shinin' ♪

No!

♪ From the west
down to the east.. ♪

Adam.

Adam, please, no.

I'm sorry.

♪ Love is but the song we sing ♪

♪ And fear's the way we die ♪

♪ You can make
the mountains ring ♪

♪ Or make the angels cry ♪

♪ Know the bird is on the wing ♪

♪ And you need not know why ♪

♪ Come on people now ♪

♪ Smile on your brother ♪

♪ Everybody get together ♪

♪ Try and love one
another right now ♪

♪ Some may come
and some may go ♪

♪ We shall surely pass ♪

♪ When the one that
left us here ♪

♪ Returns for us at last ♪

♪ We are but a
moments sunlight ♪

♪ Fading in the grass ♪

♪ Come on people now ♪

♪ Smile on your brother ♪

♪ Everybody get together ♪

♪ Try and love one
another right now ♪

♪ Come on people now ♪

♪ Smile on your brother ♪

♪ Everybody get together ♪

♪ Try and love one
another right now ♪

♪ I feel ♪

♪ Come on people now ♪

♪ Smile on your brother ♪

♪ Everybody get together ♪

♪ Try and love one
another right now ♪

♪ Right now ♪