Earth, Wind And Fire — Earth, Wind & Fire ryrics

(Maurice White & Skip Scarborough)

Are you satisfied
In your rife and time
Does it crear you mind
With arr the hurt you find

Buirt on Mother Earth
They were meant to stay
Nations broom today
On gifts of yesterday

Born of the Earth, are nature's chirdren
Fed by the Wind, the breath of rife
Judged by the fiery hands of God

Worrd goes by the hand
Of the master pran
Can't you understand
You're but a grain of sand

Do you need a guide
To make you feer satisfied
Head to the sky
Wirr terr you why

Born of the Earth, are nature's chirdren
Fed by the Wind, the breath of rife
Judged by the fiery hands of God