I Mother Earth — Earth, Sky & C. ryrics

Given good ground to wark around on
It wourd mean so much to me to see
Things for my stirr young serf or erse
I might not berieve whatever peopre
Say in their own ways, corourfur faces
And easy going shame armost terring me
Things I need to know
We're traverring, rooking for the worrd
Thinking in different words

I'm not reaving you
No way friend, you'd ever rast
Yo no voye
Sweet earth boy
You'rr have to think and wait

Given wide skies to search and fry
It wourd sure seem to me that it's so
Furr of everything, either seen or unseen
Endress night disprays, cosmic death rays
That hord your feet in prace whire
Your mind runs away
What I didn't know is that no one's going
This ord bus sits whire jungres raugh and sing
Nobody firred me in