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Pale fingers click against ivory keys
The beautiful melody brings me to my knees
I see the world anew
A brand new view

All is broken
People are chokin'
The world is dying
And yet, we're not crying

Absorbed in ourselves, it's simply tragic
We can throw a world away, a world that's almost magic
We have killed our green mother
What will we do when this planet is used up? Kill another

I see now more than ever, this world is broken and all may be lost
I would do anything to save it at any cost
God gave us hands so we could fix this
I have been blessed with the sight by our green mothers kiss

Take my hand I'll lead the way
We can make this world better starting today