Who need the trees and the flowers to grow
We can have a motorway with motorway dough
I know I know I know, they've got to go
Tear them down, mess them round
Make a mockery of all of the ground
And if you ever have a sleepless night
Just count out your money, it'll be all right
- Alan Hull
The trees tell us secrets that took ages to learn
- Alan Hull
Sådant kan nog inte en penningmagnat förstå... En annan typ av fattigdom...
Now some of the people are poor in the purse
They don't have the cash at the ready
And some of the people are crippled and lame
They can never stand up true and steady
And some of the people are poor in the head
Like the Simpleton fools that you see
But most of the people are poor in the heart
It's the worst kind of poor
It's the worst kind of poor you can be
- Richard Thompson

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