March 15, 2008
Dream little children of a better tomorrow than today
Rejoice your hearts, don’t dismay
A world where our death won’t be Antarctica
Where we’re not fighting like Athens and Sparctica

Dream of earth and no metal, a loving family and hot kettle
Where men may cry and children don’t hurt
Where flowers grow and there is grass not dirt

Dream, why you still can, you don’t have long
Before the future is yours, don’t go wrong
Get rid of oil and plant seeds in the soil
Be the better tomorrow than today

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