Another new day takes up on you
A fanfare wakes the land
The naked lives just a shining down
At the dawn of the common man
Outside in the madding crowd
He laughs along the way
Traffic city, what a pity
It doesn’t have a word to say
Troubled people, billions of people
They can’t seem to understand
The ringing ears are unable to hear
The sounds of the natural plan
Yeah yeah yeah
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