| We walk in forest green
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| The grass is soft and clean
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| The sun up in the sky a perfect day
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| Our air is clear and sweet
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| Our earth is so complete
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| A cradle filled with life so warm and wonderful
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| What about tomorrows children
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| What about the world they live in
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| What about the way we live today
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| Tell me what about tomorrows children
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| We can do a lot to help them
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| And love tomorrows child today
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| The game is called consume
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| A path that leads to doom
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| Bridges being burned along the way
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| The child that’s never seen
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| A river running clean
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| Cannot imagine spring so green and beautiful
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| What about tomorrows children
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| What about the world they live in
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| What about the way we live today
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| Tell me what about tomorrows children
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| We can do a lot to help them
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| And love tomorrows child today
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| We can turn the world around
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| We can show the way
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| And change the way we live today
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| What about tomorrows children
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| What about the world they live in
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| What about the way we live today
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| Tell me what about tomorrows children
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| We can do a lot to help them
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| And love tomorrows child today
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| What about tomorrows children
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| What about the world they live in
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| Tell me what about tomorrows children… |