She wasn't looking for a knight ,
She was looking for a sword
For she has sleepless nights
As a fowl does under the light in the night.

Her children echo at night ,
"Mother mother,
Feed me ,
Clothe me .
I'm perishing mother."

How I wish I could be her Argonaut.
To provide her greatest desire...
Peace,
Peace
Yes ,peace.
All Nature wants is peace.

Miany claim to be her knights
But I chose to be her sword
To fight against pollution .
What about you?

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