| Blue and green
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| Circle round, silent, beautiful
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| Like a giant fruit full of lush and life
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| Spinning round, simply beautiful
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| It’s so easy, so simple to see how she bleeds
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| So hard to comply to her needs
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| So Blue and green — a plan complete
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| Spinning round, our Earth is beautiful
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| Gaia is her name, Gaia is her name
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| Minute by minute and day by day
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| We know our chances fade away
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| We promise to keep our words, but we never do
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| Little by little into the haze
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| A billion words are lost in space
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| When dreams are killed by facts
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| It’s too late to prove
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| Talking is cheap and so easy
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| We’re sowing good seeds
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| But roots never fasten so deep
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| Hour by hour, in time gets warm
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| Don’t think about tomorrow’s dawn
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| We promise we’ll take good care, but we never do
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| Minute by minute and day by day
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| We know our chances fade away
|
| We promise to keep our words, but we never do
|
| Little by little into the haze
|
| A billion words are lost in space
|
| When dreams are killed by facts
|
| It’s too late to prove
|
| Talking is cheap and so easy
|
| We’re sowing good seeds
|
| But roots never fasten so deep
|
| Hour by hour, in time gets warm
|
| Don’t think about tomorrow’s dawn
|
| We promise we’ll take good care, but we never do
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| Gaia is her name, Gaia is her name
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| Gaia is her name, Gaia is her name |