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Green Man.

rewiiired

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Green Man.
12/09/02
She hangs her head down in the rain
we lost our minds here, fell into pain
and if the sun would come and wash it all away
maybe you'd see the truth in what I said.
She's dying out there, lost in the storm,
in the feild out there, hungry amongst the corn
and if the Green Man would just come to her
she'd reap what she's sown and watch it burn.
I'm still lost here, out on ice
you're still in battle, never giving up the fight
and we all want the same thing, we all want peace
half of us wants to stay, half wants to leave.
But the stars are here, above the ice, war and corn
our divine iris in the shadows that hides away in the morn
and we're enshrouded in this darkness, our eternal grave,
and the Green Man's out there dancing
and it's left for us to save...
[ 21 February 2003: Message edited by: rewiiired ]
 
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