Phideaux - Crumble

^EmDo not speak of ^Cwithered trees, of lichen strangled ^Gcoverings And life just barely ^Dmin the leaves, it will not be un^Gdone

^EmDo not speak of ^Cwhat we've seen, of water choking a^Glgae And dust where fountains u^Dmsed to be, it will not be und^Gone A wilderness un^Dmraveling, we've only just be^Ggun

^EmDo not speak of ^Cice retreat, of islands eaten^G by the sea And industry ec^Dmonomy, we've only just b^Gegun It ^Dmwill not be un^Gdone

^EmDo not speak, oh do not ^Cspeak, your tongue is dry, your ^Gvoice is weak The time has passed for ^Dmwords to seek, it will not be ^Gundone