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I sat in my room
So dismal and blue
Feeling that I can
Communicate with you
So I picked up my thoughts
Picked up paper and pen
I know there are causes to defend
Now everybody stand up
Let? s spread these words
Around the neighborhood
Return to the source, all isn't lost
Now the world is changing
Beyond recognition
And it? s not too late
Don? t seal your fate
With radiation, with pollution
And all that confusion
It? s not too late
For making a new world
It? s not too late
For making a better world
It? s not too late
Ooh ou ooh
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