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I think brown eyes are underrated I think it's unfair to think they're outdated Or to get frustrated That they can't be traded With blue eyes, color of the sky Where birds are free to fly high Or with green eyes, color of the land It's beauty just so grand Or simply with any color but mine Anything is fine I will take any compromise As long as they're not old boring brown eyes But then I looked outside Saw the countryside Saw the hills and the forests and the sea And it was like I had found the key Because beneath all of those Was soil Rich, dark and primordial Vital and essential Without there would be no land A confused mass of water trying to understand Why the sky was weeping Why the hills were crumbling And why the winds were howling So remember this as you look into your big brown eyes They are your allies Not awful like a knife But the color of life
"Oh to be Alive"
