The Untold Story
feel the breeze in the large crowded streets if we all could see dont you wonder? just how this world would be green lights living free so lets change the economy plant a tree for me we can livein harmony like an ocean breeze take my hand and walk with me like an untold story suddenly being set free driven wildly the summer seas keeping everybody busy by the threes they all look stunning as we are running out of time we need the economy to live in harmony like an ocean breeze watery seas this is an untold story being set free
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