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Fields of children running wild in the sun
Like a forest is your child growing wild in the sun
Doomed in his innocence in the sun

Gather your children to your side in the sun
Tell them what they love will die,
Tell them why in the sun

Tell them it's not too late
For today one by one
Tell them to harvest and rejoice in the sun
Fields of children running wild in the sun   Like a forest is your child growing wild in the sun   Doomed in his innocence in the sun      Gather your children to your side in the sun   Tell them what they love will die,   Tell them why in the sun      Tell them it's not too late   For today one by one   Tell them to harvest and rejoice in the sun