

When people think
Of pretty things
They think up
Wondrous things
When the sky
Dips into
An orange glow
And the leaves fall
In the air they flow
The winter snow
Bathes a white
glow
It's a beautiful thing
A pretty thing
The world is so precious Yet we break it so
We fill the air
With ash and smoke
Oh why do we ruin Something so
Special?
Why do the birds
Go on singing
And flying as high
As the clouds?
Why does the water Remain so blue
Harboring something
so very new? We fill the earth
With trash and junk
Why do humans
Have so much gunk?
The world is so precious Yet we break it so
We fill the air
With ash and smoke
Oh why do we ruin Something so
Special?
Let's take a moment Remember the days
When the air
Was fresh and clean
Let's take a chance To go back again
Try one more time
Don't ruin something
So
Special
Why does the sun
Go on shining?
Bathing the earth
in a warm glow
Don't they know
It's the end of the world Because we couldn't keep it so
The world is so precious Yet we break it so
We fill the air
With ash and smoke
Oh why do we ruin Something so
Special? (so special)
(Oh,
why...)