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Earth, Sky & C.
Given good ground to walk around on It would mean so much to me to see Things for my still young self or else I might not believe whatever people Say in their own ways, colourful faces And easy going shame almost telling me Things i need to know We`re travelling, looking for the world Thinking in different words
I`m not leaving you No way friend, you`d ever last Yo no voye Sweet earth boy You`ll have to think and wait
Given wide skies to search and fly It would sure seem to me that it`s so Full of everything, either seen or unseen Endless night displays, cosmic death rays That hold your feet in place while Your mind runs away What i didn`t know is that no one`s going This old bus sits while jungles laugh and sing Nobody filled me in
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