Текст песни Chumbawamba - Wormkind
Chumbawamba - Wormkind слова песни
Creation, not so much out of the blue asOnce upon a time there was a pile of brownAnd out of that brown grew pips and seedsAnd worms crawled from out of that brownAnd life flourished and multiplied, multipliedAnd pips and seeds grew into plants and treesAnd bore fruit which was easten by wormkindAnd worms grew wings or fins or arms and legsAnd grew into animalkind, animalkindAnd creatures walked the earthAnd fish swam in the seaAnd birds flew in between treesThat`s how we came to beAnd pips and seeds were returned to the earthAlong with a generous helping of brownAnd life continued to grow and flourishFrom brown to green, from green to brownLike, like the seasonsAnd was regenerating, always regeneratingThe earth was everybody`s homeEvery being was free to grow and roamTheir roots were everywhere and everythingAll dependent on each other for existingExisting as oneWhole earth catalogueExisting as oneBig happy familyExisting as oneWeb of destinyExisting as oneEarth, together