.Mother Nature made the flowers
With her unearthly magic powers
What do we do? We tear it apart
Build our cities, aren't they pretty?
Build our countries, aren't they lovely?
Concrete over everything she loved
And she cries cos the rivers have turned black
And there is no tur.
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