| Tonight the earth opened up And swallowed quite a lot
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| Of all the pretty things
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| That don’t mean anything to me (nor to you).
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| To anyone who likes the feel
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| Of cold wind blowing from the sea,
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| And dead leaves falling from the trees,
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| Whirling through the air
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| Like rotten vessels on their way
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| Warm rain kept pouring down,
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| The streets submersed in rising water.
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| And all the clouds were looking down
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| Upon the people seeking shelter.
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| They are afraid of being carried far away
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| To some place where they feel they don’t belong.
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| But deep inside they feel that maybe any place,
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| No matter how far away, would be Better than home.
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| And, no one realized the gods in heaven
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| Were giving all of them a reason to go.
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| And no one expected the water
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| That now reached up to their throats.
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| Swallowed by the earth (swallowed by the earth),
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| They disappear (they disappear).
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| Swallowed by the earth (swallowed by the earth).
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| So do we all.
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| (repeated) |