Grant me a wish, please
Oh, Drying Up Old Well, please
Bring rain, cease the fire
Grant me a wish, please
Oh, Drying Up Old Well, please
Bring rain, cease the fire
Speeding is a joy
A thousand miles every hour
Just as I sit here
Water flows through me
And you, and them, and this Earth
Like it belongs here
Kiss the Earth, the dirt
Embrace the grass and the moss
Cherish your Mother
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Green and blue, mother
Mountains and valleys, mother
Dirt and sky, mother
Gently rolls the waves
Crashing is too strong a word
Licking the coastline
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