Life force

Flower grow up through the stone.
Water bring the mountain down.
Wind blow on year after year.
Make this old world disappear.

Now is all we have to share,
How will you choose to live here?
With hate and anger in your heart?
Or find a way for love to start.

Ages gone, will ages come?
The future is yet to be done.
When you think of what to do,
Think of those who have loved you.

You are the flower and hate is the stone.
Like drops of rain we can make a storm.
On and on year after year,
We can make this old world disappear.
Let's make this old world disappear.
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