Here's this mountain that killed the king
Here's this ocean that followed me
Here's this big world open and closed
With know-it-all man all exposed.

Here's the child not found or loved
Here's the oil of blood on my hands stained
Well here's the rain and the sun
The mean lover always so calm
And the bad news is no news for all
And love---well, here's no love at all.

Here we're all standing in disbelief
How time flies how we come and leave
How we flash the smiles and shed some tears
What do we accept and what do we fear
But we all know at the base of hearts
Greedy we are but not for peace-time.

Well here's the rain and the sun
The mean lover always so calm
And the bad news is no news for all
And love---well, here's no love at all.
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