Has our (G)con science shown?
Has hymns the (G)sweet breeze blown?
Has the (G)kind ness gone?
Hope love still (G)lin gers on.
I drink my self of new found pit y, sit ting a lone in New York Cit y and I (G)don’t know why.
Are we (G)lis ten ing
to hymns of (G)of fer ing?
Have we (G)eyes to see
that love is (G)gath er ing?
I All the words that I’ve been read ing have now start ed the act of bleed y ing I (G)in to one.
in to one.
So I walk up on high,
and I step to the edge
to see my world be (D)low.
And I laugh at my self,
as the tears roll down,
’cause it’s the world I know.
Oh, it’s the world I know.
Yeah, I walk up on high,
and I step to the edge
to see my world be (D)low.
And I laugh at my self,
as the tears roll down,
’cause it’s the world I know.
Oh, it’s the world I know.
This page shows “The World I Know” by Collective Soul in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of D at 70 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.