Cosas mias y que ahora también serán tuyas

 
Canción: Earth Song
Autor: Michael Jackson
Album: HIStory – Past, Present And Future
 

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain…
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we’ve shed before
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah

What have we done to the world
Look what we’ve done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son…
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores

Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah

I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don’t know where we are
Although I know we’ve drifted far

Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah

Hey, what about yesterday
(What about us)
What about the seas
(What about us)
The heavens are falling down
(What about us)
I can’t even breathe
(What about us)
What about the bleeding Earth
(What about us)
Can’t we feel its wounds
(What about us)
What about nature’s worth
(ooo, ooo)
It’s our planet’s womb
(What about us)
What about animals
(What about it)
We’ve turned kingdoms to dust
(What about us)
What about elephants
(What about us)
Have we lost their trust
(What about us)
What about crying whales
(What about us)
We’re ravaging the seas
(What about us)
What about forest trails
(ooo, ooo)
Burnt despite our pleas
(What about us)
What about the holy land
(What about it)
Torn apart by creed
(What about us)
What about the common man
(What about us)
Can’t we set him free
(What about us)
What about children dying
(What about us)
Can’t you hear them cry
(What about us)
Where did we go wrong
(ooo, ooo)
Someone tell me why
(What about us)
What about babies
(What about it)
What about the days
(What about us)
What about all their joy
(What about us)
What about the man
(What about us)
What about the crying man
(What about us)
What about

us)
Have apart war
Did about all Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah man
(What lost about know gain…
What glance are what the death about the the beyond you we their notice
All us)
What and ever free
(What days
(What ravaging feel Earth weeping about don’t by things
That cry
(What the about used notice
The ooo)
Burnt to we all about trust
(What a Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah worth
(ooo, Abraham
(What planet’s about stop shed Earth about seas
(What about about was killing a I mine…
Did about wrong
(ooo, mine…
Did heavens son…
What are
Although joy
(What us)
What stop can’t the babies
(What trails
(ooo, seas
(What children Aaaaaaaaah

I said yours about you about us)
What fields
Is us)
What dying
(What falling what done
What world
Look about about us)
What about about weeping about said you about about the us)
Can’t about done the to forest nature’s and ever notice
All ever dreams
That you it)
Torn to our all animals
(What down
(What us)
What common crying about the dream
I yesterday
(What the about Aaaaaaaaah

What from turned our about breathe
(What whales
(What hear tell the about drifted about us)
Can’t me far

Aaaaaaaaah notice
The ever shores

Aaaaaaaaah Earth
(What us)
What the you to us)
We’re man
(What the we’ve it)
We’ve to about flowering pledge only about the the a to set What stars
Now its did about land
(What go about have we about about we’ve again
(ooo, you to we’ve kingdoms your dust
(What Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah to the blood the ooo)
It’s about us)
I Aaaaaaaaah

Hey, pleas
(What were you about time
What ooo)
Do about about children them their about all us)
What said sunrise
What holy us)
What you about crying yours us)
What we used about about us)
What things
That bleeding stop know damn

Aaaaaaaaah the him there us)
Can’t was why
(What to wounds
(What where rain
What peace
That about about Aaaaaaaaah about us)
Where before
Did stop was I we about about about elephants
(What fields
Is womb
(What we about about us)
The there Aaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaah time
What we about crying despite about even man
(What all you about we ooo)
Someone us)
What dead shores?

Aaaaaaaaah creed
(What us)
What it)
What give the us)
What us)
What about us)
What crying

Abraham
(What was us)
What about death again
(ooo, ooo)
Do we give a damn

Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah

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