Michael Woodhead

SPAWN OF THE EARTH

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1966, 2020

On, on through space do we fly
We the owners of a galaxy
We, the true spawn of the Earth
We, future settlers of the cosmos
We, for all that we are worth
Must produce the new race by its birth

You shall be my future bride
You must never be denied
We, the true spawn of the Earth
We, future settlers of the cosmos
We, for all that we are worth
Must produce the new race by its birth

We must settle on new lands
You shall stay and gold my hands
We, the true spawn of the Earth
We, future settlers of the cosmos
We, for all that we are worth
Must produce the new race by its birth

Here shall we start life anew
Do what we have pledged to do
We, the true spawn of the Earth
We, future settlers of the cosmos
We, for all that we are worth
Must produce the new race by its birth


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