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    I wanted to believe the praying voices in the air
    I wanted to be saved by prophecies from billionaires
    I wanted to remember places that I have yet to know
    Have we been sowing seeds that never grow?

    I wanted love but only hate has served me well these days
    I wanted peace but it feels good to see my foes' disgrace
    Here comes the rain
    The season has changed
    But these barren fields remain the same

    I wanted to stay in the chorus of a pretty song
    I wanted to find God and stop to ask if I belong
    I wanted just a taste of hell without selling my soul
    Have we been sowing seeds that never grow?
    I wanted to bury the fathers who spoke through my name
    I wanted to embrace the mothers who held all the blame
    Here comes the rain
    The season has changed
    But these barren fields remain the same

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    A shaman told me
    We cannot go back
    We should be waving
    To what we once had
    Like drying seedlings that can never be revived
    I keep letting them die

    Golden leaves are all spread on the ground
    Frozen laughter in echoing sounds
    No one knows why these seeds never grow
    Where did all the children go?

    Every night they all turn out the lights
    Across the sky no more guiding star
    No one knows what the future holds
    Where did all the children go?

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    Composición: André Graciotti y Vitor Foletto

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