Lletres: Xavier Rudd. White Moth. Footprint.

Respect her, she's the one
Our seasons change with each sign
Truth lies in her bones
Our choices now, it faked everyone

I, I, I, I

Like a river cuts through the mountains
To the sun
The truth cannot be changed
It has come

There are leaders who lead
But our leaders prefer to deceive
As our oceans they rise, they rise
Still now they choose to deny

I, I, I, I

Like a river cuts through the mountains
To the sun
The truth cannot be changed
It has come, yeah

So respect her, she's the one

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