Space Gypsies
Open your eyes
What’s the world to be
All indications
Points to misery
Pain and heartache
Destruction of atmosphere
All for money
One day man would sell you air
Open your mind
This system cannot work
No well intended leader
Can rule to save our souls
If we’re not together
Choosing to live in peace
Adhere to justice
A World of Unity
Then it’s obvious
Stars be our only hope
We’ll be space gypsies
Who once lived on the Earth
Space Gypsies
The search will be our home
Copyright © Arturo Michael | Year Posted 2020
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