Creation, not so much out of the blue as   Once upon a time there was a pile of brown   And out of that brown grew pips and seeds   And worms crawled from out of that brown   And life flourished and multiplied, multiplied   And pips and seeds grew into plants and trees   And bore fruit which was easten by wormkind   And worms grew wings or fins or arms and legs   And grew into animalkind, animalkind   And creatures walked the earth   And fish swam in the sea   And birds flew in between trees   That's how we came to be   And pips and seeds were returned to the earth   Along with a generous helping of brown   And life continued to grow and flourish   From brown to green, from green to brown   Like, like the seasons   And was regenerating, always regenerating   The earth was everybody's home   Every being was free to grow and roam   Their roots were everywhere and everything   All dependent on each other for existing   Existing as one   Whole earth catalogue   Existing as one   Big happy family   Existing as one   Web of destiny   Existing as one   Earth, together