Though I'm old with wandering

Through hollow lands and hilly lands

I will find where she has gone

And kiss her lips and take her hands

And walk among long dappled grass

And pluck till time and times are done

The silver apples of the moon

The golden apples of the sun

Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit 451

Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit 451

We're on our road to ruin

Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit 451

Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit 451

Our paper world forgotten

Will you remember the great Amazon?

Will you remember the right whale and orangutan?

Will you remember December days of ice and chill

The abundant krill in the Arctic Circle?

Will you remember injustice erased

By tyrannies and puppetries and coup d'états?

By militaries behind democracies

So-called democracies?

Will you remember well the beauty of all things?

The golden apples of the sun?

Will you remember?

Will you remember?

We will remember

We will remember

We will remember

We will remember

We will remember