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Save Our Beautiful Earth 1 by Elizabeth

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Save Our Beautiful Earth 1

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[Verse 1]
Windows fog with the breath of dawn, slow haze on cracked sidewalks,
Once were fields stretched wide, now just faded lines beneath the city’s watch.
Plastic whispers in the streams, voices trapped beneath the glass,
We chase the sun through tired streets, while forests hum in quiet wrath.
[Pre-Chorus]
Isn’t there a map to follow back to green where our roots were sown?
Or do we just sink, swallowed by the dust and bones of bones?
[Chorus]
Save our beautiful Earth, the heart beneath these worn-out shoes,
Keep the lungs alive — the trees that tell our true tales in the breeze.
Stand where the rivers run, and raise your hands to the sky,
Save the pulse beneath our feet before the colors all run dry.
[Verse 2]
Morning breaks with birdcalls muted by the hum of endless machines,
In the shadow of the highways, old stories fade like distant dreams.
Can we find the courage sewn inside the soil, beneath our fears?
Or do we watch the seasons shift while silence crowds the years?
[Pre-Chorus]
Look close, the soil beneath your hands ain’t just dirt — it’s future spun,
A promise whispered green, beneath the weight of smoke and sun.
[Chorus]
Save our beautiful Earth, the heart beneath these worn-out shoes,
Keep the lungs alive — the trees that tell our true tales in the breeze.
Stand where the rivers run, and raise your hands to the sky,
Save the pulse beneath our feet before the colors all run dry.
[Bridge]
There’s a quiet rebellion growing as roots push through the cracks,
Not a moment, not a breath to waste — the clocks are racing fast.
We can paint the sky with hope, rewrite the stories told in sand,
If we hold on, if we rise, if we take back the land.
[Chorus]
Save our beautiful Earth, the heart beneath these worn-out shoes,
Keep the lungs alive — the trees that tell our true tales in the breeze.
Stand where the rivers run, and raise your hands to the sky,
Save the pulse beneath our feet before the colors all run dry.
[Outro]
Underneath an amber sunset, footprints mark the paths we made,
With every step, a promise kept — the earth’s song will not fade.