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And when the land begins to call |
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The sprites they dance |
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The leaves they fall |
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The change's begunand what remains |
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Not even thoughts? |
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not even names |
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We can remember can forget |
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We can achieve the highest aims |
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But we won't change the rules we're depending on |
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Now the freak of nature's holding upthe mirror to the haughty thoughts |
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Our brains are filled up |
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Don't you feel the earth is trembling to healthe wounds we injured to her heart |
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The things are easy as they are |
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And when the land begins to call |
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The sprites they dance |
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The leaves they fall |
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The change's begunand what remains |
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Not even thoughts? |
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not even names |
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And when the time begins to fade |
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The side-scene changes because it's late |
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We cannot keep? |
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we drop the ball |
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For now the land begins to call |
