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If you happen to be educated Time it marches on Oh time it marches on In the end there is a sacred show Delivers every song Delivers every song Mourning steps and Mourning gallivants And mourning never shows No mourning never slows If the avatar reminds that it Will never stand at all Will never stand as tall Since the water made it Most to sail it Made it most to song It made it most to song For the politics are not political For what they stand For not what they demand Every senator and diplomat Combines her certain part A matter for the heart Save yourself from recognition Selflessness and quiet song To better get along (We love you. We Chose to We made to. We love you.) If we concentrate and pull Resources to the highest poll To beat the highest pull, too Ever will we conquer grief And find it faster to resolve The dead, to be absolved And fed, to restore If the advantageous Reprimand misgivings We won't grow We will not ever know We will not! (Lift my life in healthy places!)