Oh, and it goes back a long way,
And you wouldn’t care to know which day,
Was the last one when a human,
Could live free.
It isn’t about you and me,
Well, of course, it is,
But it’s everybody!

They knew how to live, when the Mohicans sang.
They knew how to love,
Even on desert sands.
They knew even better,
When for the first time ever,
They had the thought,
That they could break their bread into two,
If it fed another!

Oh, Lord! We’ve known all along,
We knew what to do,
How to live,
How to love,
How not to be a monster.
We had golden times,
And if we can’t go back,
Lord, could you make that time come back, please?



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