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The kiss you left this morning on my face
Was a seed, and from it this song was born
In this dying world can't be left untold
That your eyes still hold the green
Of some trees that now are gone
May your wandering lungs
Embrace the restless hope
Of a landscape that begs
To be saved from our race
The beliefs, the creeds, the laws, the pride and fear
Might not endure this change of times
But one thing is for sure
This song will keep you as a memory
Lasting longer than the ice on the poles
