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Another tribute to beautiful wolves. Songs Chirapaq from Indian Vision CD Lyrics translated: Yesterday I was crying as nobody saw me I cried lonely and I felt pain when I was remembering my poor mother Where is my heart? where are my eyes? They are already sad with me Don't cry with me my eyes cry my heart suffers when I'm remembering my parents And heres good poem that fits with this song: “Mother Nature's Cry“ © Susan Chen, Stanford University It took me a long while To better the way you live. Since you have turned hostile, I've got no more to give. My land is filled with waste My children are displaced. They live in utter fear, Watching friends disappear. You treat me like a joke: Choke me up with your smoke, Strip me of any clothes, And leave me with my foes. I have become man-made, Who serves you like a maid. Unnatural and impure, A disease with no cure. Do
