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As the icy breeze is shattered
By speaking to us warmly
(small ones stand up)
To the nation of duress
And God yes, it's a mess

We know this and that
The romantic soul for us
In the lost hierarchy of land
And landowners
And down will go back up
Forevermore!
I must try to believe this

And if I may consider
To look out from an opening
Of freshly painted lines
And letter perfect designs

For we know this and that...
As the icy breeze is shattered   By speaking to us warmly   (small ones stand up)   To the nation of duress   And God yes, it's a mess      We know this and that   The romantic soul for us   In the lost hierarchy of land   And landowners   And down will go back up   Forevermore!   I must try to believe this      And if I may consider   To look out from an opening   Of freshly painted lines   And letter perfect designs      For we know this and that...