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I rolled over in bed to touch her headShe was mumbling in her sleepAnd I listened close to everything she saidShe was dreaming about the rocks and trees bleeding everywhereAnd I wrote down every single thing she saidAnd she saidThe spirits of the earthare so hungry for justice They cryAnd the spirits of the skyare with us tonight And they cryIn a crisis we cut away what we don't need anymoreIn the good times we fight our wayWe fight our way insideIn a crisis we cut away what we don't need anymoreIn the good times we find our wayWe find our way back homeI rode my bicycle by her houseShe was gardening in the darkSinging to the green beans and the beetsShe was wearing her high heelsChopping the high weedsDealing out life and deathAnd I wrote down every single thing she saidSongtexteAnd she saidAnd I followed every dream she dreamedEverywhere she ledAnd I wrote down every secret thingEvery word she left unsaidThe spirits of the earth are so hungry for justiceThey cryAnd the spirits of the sun are lined up on our sideAnd they cry Aus Songtexte Mania