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| Lyric Credits: |
Gregg Eisenberg |
| Music Credits: |
Gregg Eisenberg |
| Producer Credits: |
Gregg Eisenberg |
| Performance Credits: |
Gregg Eisenberg |
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| Song Length |
3:38 |
| Primary Genre |
Folk-Contemporary |
| Secondary Genre |
- |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Similar Artist 1 |
Ben Harper |
| Language |
English |
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We saw the shooting star before it came down
We woke our children up and drove way out of town
It was strange to see
My society
Sleeping as if everything's okay
But there's gonna be a change, man
And you better be awake
We dug a hole in a far, deserted place
We laid our blankets down and lied down in a daze
We crouched way down
Just beneath the ground
And prepared for when the masters of the race
Would turn night into day
Let the forces all unchained
The air was very still, the trees refused to shake
Crickets all around us sang as if they knew their fate
And with a flash of light
The stars went out
And a warm breeze came and blew across my face
While my family embraced
We were shaking and afraid
That this all could be God-made
And then the rains came and they fell for forty days
And when the Sun came out we could not feel its rays
I was standing there
With my brother near
We were finally holding hands but far too late
There was nothing left to save, boys
And time cannot erase
We saw the shooting star before it came down
We woke our children up and drove way out of town
It was strange to see
My society
Sleeping as if everything's okay
But there's gonna be a change, man
And you better be awake
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