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Piano,Vocal,Voice - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1008081 Composed by Connie Pwll Walck Tyler. Blues,Concert. Score. 10 pages. Connie Tyler #4605843. Published by Connie Tyler (A0.1008081). A blues song for voice and piano about global warming. The .mp3 is computer generated with choral oohs for the voice.See the youtube performance to hear the words.Connie Pwll Walck Tyler wrote the words and music.The words are:Planets dance around their orbits, comets fly through space Stars explode with shattering flame. Born a-new they wax and wane. It's all relative they say, Even if the earth dies, Melting away 'til it's dry, Stars will be alive -- and yet, and yet, I cannot reconcile the life of one small child. When rainfall drops by forty percent in Dafur,  Drought and famine lead to masacre. Add the min'rals for I-Pods, Blackberries and more, bringing more conflict and civil war. Disposable people in a throw away world. Collateral damage is the word we use, Death of innocents in war. but there is another war we wage where collateral damage is the rage: War for profits for the few. It's all related, don't you know, buying stuff, selling stuff,  takes a toll., What we've sold is our soul. We've sold our soul. And yet, and yet, I really don't want to see the death of the Maldives. Thirty nine nations, island nations swept away by the sea. It's all related, don't you know. Buying stuff, selling stuff,  takes a toll.What we've sold is our soul. We've sold our soul.Eleven thousand people live in Tuvalu. No major industry, Little carbon pollution, Living the way we all should. What did they ever do? But the seas wash higher, The seas grow warmer, Cyclones grow fiercer every year. It won’t be long before they disappear. Like Lohachara. Gone now. Lohachara, Lohachara, Musical sound. Lohachara has drowned. Planets dance around their orbits, comets fly through space Stars explode with shattering flame. Born a-new they wax and wane. It's all relative they say, Even if the earth dies, Melting away 'til it's dry, Stars will be alive. We’ve sold our soul. This product was created by a member of ArrangeMe, Hal Leonard's global self-publishing community of independent composers, arrangers, and songwriters. ArrangeMe allows for the publication of unique arrangements of popular titles and original compositions from a variety of voices and backgrounds. The length, difficulty, and retail pricing are determined solely by the discretion of the person who arranged or composed it. About Digital Downloads Digital Downloads are downloadable sheet music files that can be viewed directly on your computer, tablet or mobile device. Once you download your digital sheet music, you can view and print it at home, school, or anywhere you want to make music, and you don’t have to be connected to the internet. Just purchase, download and play! PLEASE NOTE: Your Digital Download will have a watermark at the bottom of each page that will include your name, purchase date and number of copies purchased. You are only authorized to print the number of copies that you have purchased. You may not digitally distribute or print more copies than purchased for use (i.e., you may not print or digitally distribute individual copies to friends or students).