| Well, I can hear the trumpets blowing, screaming out the end of time
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| Look around and listen, and you’ll see every sign
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| The waters are polluted as the forests are cut down
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| Bombing and drilling deep below the ground
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| Check the prophecies from around the world
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| And look around now as it all unfurls
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| Look into yourself and see what goes on
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| Get a feeling in your heart of the right from the wrong
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| Because the Mother Earth needs to be respected
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| Been far too long that she’s been neglected
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| Race against race, such a foolish waste
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| It’s like cuttin' off your nose to spite your face
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| And at the end of the wars, what was the cost?
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| Well, it’s clear that the earth was the one who lost
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| We are one with her, as she is one with us
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| It’s unreal how she is treated so unjust
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| As our planet grows smaller each and every day
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| Everyone affecting everyone in every way
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| We’re all citizens of the world community
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| All here together and we’re searching for unity
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| Over the years I’ve grown and changed so much
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| Things I know now, years ago I couldn’t touch
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| There are things I’ve done that I wouldn’t do again
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| But I’m glad that I did cause I learned from them
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| I just try to stay present, right here, right now
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| No worries, no fears, and without any doubts
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| Well, it’s about time, it’s about time
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| It’s about time, it’s about time, it’s about time
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| Cause in these times, these changing times
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| A transition is occurring, and I am not blind
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| As the pendulum swings, a new age we enter
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| And with every swing, it draws closer to the center
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| Yes, the storm before the calm and the wars that lead to love
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| Things must run their course, so we push and we shove
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| But we’re here to work it out, in one way or another
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| To find a mutual respect for ourselves and one another
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| But the true key is a trust in self
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| For when I trust myself, I fear no one else
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| I took control of my life just as anyone can
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| I want everyone to see it’s in the palm of your hand
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| The past is gone, the future yet unborn
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| But right here and now is where it all goes on
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| I know we can fix it and it’s not too late
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| I give respect To King and his nonviolent ways
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| I dream and I hope and I won’t forget
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| Someday I’m going to visit on a free Tibet
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| Someday I’m going to see us all joined as one
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| And it would be too bad to blow it up before we’re done
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| Cause we long behind the rage, learning from the pain
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| The love behind the tension like the sun behind the rain
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| I’m sending loving light to all that is
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| To all creation and the life we live
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| I’m not preaching bullshit, just speaking my mind
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| Cause I’m here now and it’s about time
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| Well, it’s about time, it’s about time
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| It’s about time, it’s about time, it’s about time |