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All babies together, everyone a seed |
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Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need |
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Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed |
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Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world |
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A nation planted, so concerned with gain |
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As the seasons come and go, greater grows the pain |
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And far too many, feelin' the strain |
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Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world |
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Gather every man, gather every woman |
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Celebrate your life, give thanks for your children |
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Gather everyone, gather all together |
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Overlooking none, hopin' life gets better for the world |
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Dress me up for battle when all I want is peace |
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Those of us who pay the price, come home with the least |
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And nation after nation, turnin' into beast |
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Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world |
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When will there be, I wanna know now now |
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When will there be a harvest, when will there be a harvest |
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When will there be a harvest, when will there be a harvest |
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When will there be a harvest, when will there be a harvest |
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When will there be, when will there be |
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Every body |
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I'm talkin' 'bout the children |
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When will there be a harvest |
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When will there be |
