The Cry of the Ancestors.
'' Try not to kill I mean,
Keep that lovely humanity.
Try by all means to break no hearts.
Cry if you want to, laugh when you suppose to.
Listen carefully, birds are singing outside,
Just wakeup and go to sing along with them,
All Jollies you...
Keep that lovely humanity.
Try by all means to break no hearts.
Cry if you want to, laugh when you suppose to.
Listen carefully, birds are singing outside,
Just wakeup and go to sing along with them,
All Jollies you...