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There was a time |
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long long ago |
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where humanity let the seeds grow |
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and didn't doubt the creatures value |
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Will we ever understand? |
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how we destroy |
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Let the ice inside us melt |
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and change |
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Wish to see the trees standing |
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on the ground |
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why can't you give them a tender hand |
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I see their eyes so afraid |
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Why can't you take their suffering away? |
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Hear their heartbeats grow |
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Why can't you let them go? |
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Is it our will to choose |
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who should win and lose |
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and who should live and who's going to die |
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with no goodbye |
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Long for a landscape filled |
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with nature's treasures |
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Hope for a new horizon |