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The clouds become the The sad becomes the pain Cryin' a game, yeah-e-yeah And becomes the flame
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Times are changin' are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a So seed becomes a flower
Times are minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, or Asian We all possess the power, like a tower So delicate seed a flower
A boy a man A song becomes a memory of a time in life A becomes an ocean And life becomes
Feelings become A marriage becomes a devotion for the of your life The becomes the same And guilt into pain, yeah
I'm a father to my son, I'm a son to my You dismiss I'm living proof of
are changin' minds are re-arrangin' It matter if you're Black, Buddhist or Asian We all possess the power, like a tower So delicate seed becomes a
are changin' minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, Buddhist or We all possess the power, concrete a tower So delicate becomes a flower
I'm a to my son, yeah I'm a son to my You dismiss I'm living proof of
Times are changin' minds are It doesn't matter if you're Black, Buddhist or We all possess the power, concrete a tower So seed becomes a flower
Times are minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete a tower So delicate seed a flower