Four Winds
Four winds blow in across the valley
From places I've never seen
As constant reminders to us all
To follow our own dreams
From The valley of the shadows
To the sea of shifting sands
Our words are marked in the pages
And the writing's on the wall
Holes in the ozone
Pouring acid rains
Our world is in trouble
As the forests slip away
One thing is certain in this world today
Things will never be the same
Unless we change our ways
The four winds gather on the horizon
A land of shattered dreams
And mankind will fade away
with all these hopes and dreams
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