I just have to put this here. From my protesting youth that still remains, thank you John Hanlon
Leaf falls to kiss the image of a mountain
the early morning mist has ceased to play
Birds dancing lightly on the branches by a fountain
Of waterfall which dazzles with its spray
Tall and strong and aged, contented and serene
The Kauri tree surveys this grand domain
For miles and miles around him, a sea of rolling green
Tomorrow all this beauty won't remain
Damn the dam cried the fantail,
As he flew into as he flew into the sky,
To give power to the people
All this beauty has to die
Rain falls from above and splashes on the ground
Goes running down the mountain to the sea
And leaping over pebbles makes such a joyful sound
Such as Mother Nature's meant to be
I have grave reflection, reflection of a grave
Trees that once lived green now dead and brown
The homes of tiny animals and little birds as well
For the sake of man's progression have been drowned
Damn the dam cried the fantail,
As he flew into as he flew into the sky,
To give power to the people
All this beauty has to die
Damn the dam cried the fantail,
As he flew into as he flew into the sky,
Damn the dam cried the fantail,
As he flew into as he flew into the sky,
To give power to the people
All this beauty has to die...



