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Fly Me To The Earth - Wallace Collection
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Fly Me To The Earth Wallace Collection

Fly Me To The Earth - Wallace Collection
[Verse 1]
We live in plastic rooms, and plastic houses, and plastic towns
And even the sky is a plastic ceiling painted blue
The streets with plastic trees are so unreal, they bring you down
And it sounds so plastic when people say "How do you do?"

[Chorus]
Fly me to the earth where the grass is green
And birds can be seen, that's paradise
Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow
And where the rivers flow, that's nice

[Verse 2]
We dress in plastic clothes, we go in droves, but where can we go?
Living in the sky is not living high
We leave the land behind, explore the sky, but wonder why
For some day we will turn to plastic and surely we will die

[Chorus]
Fly me to the earth where the grass is green
And birds can be seen, that's paradise
Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow
And where the rivers flow, that's nice

[Interlude]
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