Lucy, you’re lovely
More than just bones
Gathered from rest
Beneath desert dust and stone
Perhaps not the woman
We thought you would be
Lucy, you’re lovely
That much I can see
Why do we think after all that we’ve done
You are any less human than what we’ve become
You never once sought out
Fortune or fame
Those things don’t define you
You’re more than your name
While we search the heavens
Our place in the stars
Lucy, you’re lovely
Just as you are
Why do we think after all that we’ve done
You are any less human than what we’ve become
You travel the world now
A world you never knew
Lucy, you’re famous
We envy you
Gathered from rest
Beneath desert dust and stone
Lucy, you’re lovely
More than just bones
Why do we think after all that we’ve done
You are any less human than what we’ve become
Why after all that we put you through
Do we claim to be any more human than you
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