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GENRE This morning
We shake hands
If the sun burns our fields
If the rain drowns the grain
We will go for months
To find a place further
Suffering, life makes suffering
But we still walk smiling
We’ll go somewhere else again
To build shelters
We’ll go somewhere else again
To weave our clothes together
We shake hands
If the sun burns our fields
If the rain drowns the grain
We will go for months
To find a place further
Suffering, life makes suffering
But we still walk smiling
We’ll go somewhere else again
To build shelters
We’ll go somewhere else again
To weave our clothes together
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