seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes people, people what are we doing here oh, people what have we done with things people, people what are we doing here oh, people what have we done with things when we fight over the oceans? when we fight over the skies, and why? when we fight over our borders? then we, our brothers and sisters deny tell me why is it so cold in here seven tumbling oceans surround the ground that I dance upon black and white and the rainbow, five colors in my eyes when we stand in the mother's arms, no feeling of emptiness when we stand in the mother's hands, we can see that when we fight over the oceans when we fight over the skies, and why when we fight over our borders then we, our brothers and sisters deny tell me why do we do it why do we do it? oh, . . .
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