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For sometimes when I am feeling as big as the land

With the velvet hill in the small of my back

And my hands are playing the sand



And my feet are swimming in all of the waters

All of the rivers are givers to the ocean

According to plan, according to man



Well sometimes when I am feeling so grand

And I become the world

And the world becomes a man



And my song becomes a part of the river

I cry out to keep me just the way I am

According to plan



According to man, according to plan

According to man, according to plan



For sometimes when we have reached the end

With the velvet hill in the small of my backs

And our hands are clutching the sand



Will our blood become a part of the river

All of the rivers are givers to the ocean

According to plan, according to man



There's a chance peace will come

In your life please buy one.