Life is for the living

Fire, forever burning
High tides, forever rising
Green tree, forever growing
Sea breaze, forever blowing

Knowing, aint just knowledge
Love it, aint just sweet loving
A wise man, receives wisdom
Regardless of race creed or religion
To hear it, aint just to listen

Brothers and sisters
Don't rise up
Without a reason
Brothers and sisters
Don't reason
With your indecision
This Life is for the living

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