In the year 1655 A Russian peasant picked potatoes As the sweat stung his brown eyes He'd look up at the manor and softly hum When the earth was covered in ice A Neanderthal mother fed her fire From the cave came her baby's cry To soothe him to sleep she'd softly hum On the planet Kepler 11i A squid-like life form secretes its language As the moons slide through the sky A wind from the valley blows through the crystal trees And they vibrate and make a sound like