Take this wounded heart, claim it as your own
Envy, a curse for me
It could warm this globe, melt this icy hold
Green sleeves, deliver me
Nothing in this world can be only
How at first it might appear to be
Sandy ground, sunken houses found
Turn them upside down
Once so proud, just look at us now
Wrapped in a snowy shroud
Oh fiery peaks, be good to me
The world in her grace
Mother Earth, devour me
I am coming home
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