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We go,

We go,

We should not stand in these shadows!

Give us the sun. 

We could not be made

For hate, 

For heavy sorrow,

And to borrow today

What must be paid tomorrow.

We go, 

Oh, Lord,

We go!

We must stand freely, 

I must have found the sun.

They painted me green,

With a heavy dark sweater. 

I told them I’m not green,

Nor a deep blue sweatshirt.

We echoed these concerns, oh,

Who are we to bite tongue,

We must stand freely in the sun,

We might today finally be someone.

Please don’t ruin us, 

Please don’t relay the news.

For even green with a dark green sweater,

We’re somebody singing and somebody else's better. 

We must stand free in the sun, 

We might finally today be one body.

SOMEBODY,

And to today borrow

What must be paid tomorrow. 

Plea