| We take a walk in the garden
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| We share the fruits of life
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| We live beneath this canopy
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| Why did we take that bite?
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| We cover up our shame
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| We walk in black and white
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| We turn this ground for hunger
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| Why did we take that bite?
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| Paint me with an endless sunrise, Paint me
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| Paint me open eyes, Paint me with the color of love
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| You took a walk on the planet
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| You gave us shad and light
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| You create mood and substance
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| How can I can take a bite?
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| Paint me with an endless sunrise, Paint me
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| Paint me open eyes, Paint me with the color of love
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| Paint me, mark me up
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| In these frail, dot-to-dot lines
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| Color me from one red stream
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| From which all others flow
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| Take my black and white and yellow
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| Brown and pink and pain and sorrow
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| Take my black and white and yellow
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| Brown and pink and hate and sorrow
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| Paint me with an endless sunrise, Paint me
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| Paint me open eyes, Paint me with the color of love |