Can you hear the sound of river?
Can you see the pieces of sliver?
Can you already feel the shiver?
Man, what kind are you of giver?
Just lie under the tree,
And tell me everything you see.
Tell me what you hear and what you feel.
How much more can people steal?
Isn’t it easy to buy the land?
And they never forget to shake the devil’s hand.
They want to have more, they’re making it bland.
How is it possible? I can’t understand…
They cut all the trees,
Even when we say “Please”.
Millions of creatures have no roof over their heads,
This is how fast everything spreads.
We depend on the Earth,
It is the place of our birth.
The Earth depends on us-
That is something we have to discuss.
Everything has the beginning,
Everything also ends.
The wheel is still spinning
You have it in your hands.
Let’s make the world a better place to live,
Maybe the Earth will forgive.
Let’s not forget to say “Thank You”
And then the Earth will say it too.