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Cinnamon hills |
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Sweet child |
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Sees waves of whisper blue |
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Earth calls to you everyday in every way |
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Mommas puttin' on some warpaint |
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For a little bit of combat |
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You asked the reason |
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You gotta fight for your freedom sometimes everyday in every way |
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Many people pass by caught up in roles and rules |
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Many rivers run free |
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I don't wanna' crush the wilderness in you child |
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Or the wildness in me |
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How do we keep them both alive? |
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Somehow they must survive |
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Somehow they must survive |
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For there's so much fun and so little time |
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We go together through the changing seasons |
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Hearts afire |
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They know the world needs it everyday in every way |
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Little darling, zap |
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Touch the earth child |
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Heaven and |
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Earth, child |
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Come, come touch the |
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Earth child |
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Touch Heaven and |
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Earth, child, ooh |
