She was a peddler in pedals as only a can and i saw her on the brink of the where the waves lit the earth, wet the there have been a thousand boats that crossed this water and we lived through a million storms and all the thunder that has the buildings set fire to and this earth we are here and are patients our foils and the human and yes maybe, just we can return the land of four walkers, and we two footed creatures can find a way to be as and cities, they can grow flowers and these machines , can disappear and yes my good friends are our choices if we see the pedal pusher in front of us and she's walking on the so pay take to see and all y'all on the running your things on cars and your machines, take heed its time to put on the breaks and that this is our and we will make it if we receive so please, one child with the rose, let us ride your white rose to a new right here and this here, will be the we build until Olympus, is all and Atlantis, can once rise from the ocean and the musical, beautiful will resound and shaken every tree so the tree with you and i, and i can feel you and i, deep inside me and vise versa, take my hand, she will take yours and understand, we will walk on the earth as if earth was sky and cloud they will nod, will know you they will know us, for what we were, what we are, and what we will be, in the far.