All’s fair in Harmony Square
See how the people here know
All’s fair, no need for your cares
Say the people of Babylon Grove

Stop by the courtyard but
Heavens don’t step on the lawn
Wish by the fountain but
Know there is nothing to want

All’s fair in Harmony Square
Smile so he knows that you’re glad
It’s He who we seek to please
Tammuz evolved from a man

Best gray the buildings remain
The 5th day it rains and it washes the paint
All is fair in Harmony Square
Each has a purpose and burden he bares

Doris the florist, Paints flowers for us
Able the shoveler, mixes the Mother
Jane lights the lampposts
Cane makes the clocks stroke

All’s fair in Harmony Square
We speak it for our own good sake
All’s well when you hear the bell
We work, and we pray, and we watch, and we take

Sometimes I secretly cry
The words that I speak do not match me inside
All’s good, be grateful we should
Then at the gate like a mountain he stood

Finch and his bagful of goodies
just walked through the door
Now he brought us some more
Blue ones to make us feel happy,
And pink ones to sleep
Do we ever so deep.

See, Oh the king he provides like no other before
It is He we adore

How we adore him, How we adore him
How we adore him, How we adore him

Under the fountain of Harmony Square
He through the lampposts and pigeons he stares
And reports to the speak what his teller box sees,
So be pure in your thoughts
and your words and your deeds

Look to the factory of colorful smoke
Clouds hanging high like a billowing rainbow
The Mother it meets with the stain on the streets
How the colors they bleed
when the rain pours in sheets

You can go to the clock shop and buy you some time
Stop by Ye Spirits and drink you some rind
And the Mission Bell’s hall, it’s big belly fits all
You can speak to the One
who looks down from the sun on us all

All’s fair in Harmony Square
The sun shines with love on us all