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Over the high steeples

                           ONE          (             god ' s name      )

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I had a girl once who wanted my love
Wanted a family

I

Wanted to be a Human Being

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Up on the mountain

So to speak

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The rivers here in California are bare and dry

Death has come
Maybe you too will die

And the children will die

But not everyone will die

Can you tell me who will not die ?

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We are all so inhuman we are really dead

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Rain !

Water !

Life !

True people !

Again !