Change upon faces Changing hands Change in my father And my fathers land
Change, change Change, change, change, change, change
Change in the weather And it flies through a flag Change in the places I knew as a lad
Change, change Change, change, change, change, change
Change on the mountain Where green was turned black Change on the valleys That take it all back Change in a worker With sweat on his hands Condemned by a future To the no mans land
Change in the rivers Once clean, flowing fast Made sad and dirty By the tears of man Change at my ankles Holding me back Change like an icon Beckoning fast
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