We can heed the call
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We can trip and fall
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We can read the scroll on the garden wall
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Let the ashes fall
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Upon us all or not at all it¡¯s in us all
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Can we say it¡¯s cool
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From a heated pool
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When we give a jewel to a starving fool
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And if we can¡¯t be cruel
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Then let us take the tool
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And change the rule, change the rule
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When we¡¯ve all begun to see the world we¡¯re on
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Don¡¯t you see there¡¯s only one
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Then we¡¯ll all begin to see the skin we¡¯re in
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It¡¯s just the same
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There¡¯s only one
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There¡¯s only one
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Do we have the grace to begin the race
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in another place
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Face to face
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Do we stand the pace or do we let the case go to
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waste, got to waste, go to waste
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Do you like the taste
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There¡¯s Only One
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| Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young |
