She's Crying To Me
Walking outside...
Stopping and listening...
I hear the voices,
Not hear but feel,
She's crying to me.
The trees are wailing,
The flowers are weeping,
The sky is bleeding,
I tell you
She's crying to me.
Mother Nature...
Gaea...
Earth mother...
Terra...
She's crying to me.
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