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So you Gspeak to me of D/F#sadness and the Ccoming of the Gwinter,
The Emfear that is wiBmthin you now, and it Cseems to never Dend,
And the Gdreams that have esD/F#caped you, and the Chope that you've forGgotten,
And you Emtell me that you Gneed me now and you D/F#want to be my friend,
And you Cwonder where we're going, where's the Grhyme and where's the D/F#reason?
And it's Emyou cannot acGcept, it is D/F#here we must begin
To seek the Amwisdom of the children
And the Ggraceful D/F#way of Cflowers C/Bin the Dwind.
For the Gchildren and the D/F#flowers are my Csisters and my Gbrothers -
Their Emlaughter and their Bmloveliness would Cclear a cloudy Dday.
Like the Gmusic of the D/F#mountains and the Ccolors of the Grainbow,
They're a Empromise of the Gfuture and a Dblessing for toGday.
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Though the Gcities start to D/F#crumble and the Ctowers fall aGround us,
The Emsun is slowly Bmfading and it's Ccolder than the Dsea,
It is Gwritten, "From the D/F#desert to the Cmountains they shall Glead us.
By the Emhand and by the Gheart, they will D/F#comfort you and me.
In their Cinnocence and trusting they will Gteach us to be Dfree."
For the Gchildren and the D/F#flowers are my Csisters and my Gbrothers -
Their Emlaughter and their Bmloveliness would Cclear a cloudy Dday.
And the Gsong that I am Csinging is a Dprayer to nonbeGlievers.
EmCome and stand beGside us - we can Dfind a better Cway.
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