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I say green is the colour, it's the colour of our land It was painted, created by his hand Say what's the master plan to save the promised land And who’ll, who'll heal her wounds, for us and our children Let me tell you now We're the reason why there'll be no birds up in the sky We got to put our hands together cos we're running out of time (CHORUS) We've got to stop it now, we've got to try We've got to stop it now, we've got to try The land and the seas, these are the beauties that bleed The skies that are weeping But what about the mouths that need feeding let me tell you now We're the reason why there'll be no birds up in the sky We got to put our hands together cos we're running out of time (CHORUS) We've got to stop it now, we've got to try We've got to stop it now, we've got to try