And by the time, the green is gone
The air is thick, the water's black
And what can help us bring it back
And by the time, the damage's done
We think about the years to come and wonder
People ask why?
When I return in my own home
I often question the use of things that we all own,
I guess you will see that what we got,
We don't need can only lead 2 greed
People ask why, heaven still cries
People ask why, heaven still cries
There was a time we didn't know
but things were all natural then,
And if we take a look at the sky
We see it cryin'
And by the time the green is gone..
People ask why heaven still cries
People ask why heaven still cries
