Looking up, looking down

By Eagleheart

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In my dreams I see the life she brings to me
But I forget her in the morning
And I don't need her holy blessings to be free
And I can stand it when she's talking
Talking back to me

In the shadow of mother nature
We find it hard to live our life
But we never chose the life she gave us
And we don't need her to survive

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