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And this world will someday scatter like smoke
And man will become one with nature
And a hymn to that unity will ring out in hearts
And the nightingale will return to the palm with a new song
And there will be poetry in its purest form
Like
One heart one
One breath one
One heart
One breath
And we'll grow a rainbow
Out of ourselves
And we'll grow a rainbow
With laughter and joy
We will swallow mountains
We will breathe clouds
Birds in our sky will fly wherever they wish
And our sky will not shoot at them
And there will be poetry in its purest form
Like
One heart one
One breath one
One heart
One breath
And we'll grow a rainbow
Out of ourselves
And we'll grow a rainbow
With laughter and joy
No need for words
Behind them is the dust of oblivion
No need for pain
It is the fruit of doubt
No need for wars
We have finally risen from the ashes
And we have seen our light at the end of deaths
And there will be poetry in its purest form
Like
One heart one
One breath one
One heart
One breath
And we'll grow a rainbow
Out of ourselves
And we'll grow a rainbow
With laughter and joy
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