I WILL

I WILL NOT FOLLOW MY DREAMS WHEN...


THE MOON WILL RISE IN THE NORTH SKY...
THE SUN WILL RISE AT NIGHT...
THE RIVERS WILL STOP RUNNING DOWN THE SEA...
THE MOUNTAINS WILL START TO CRY...
THE CLOUDS WILL REALLY DANCE UP IN THE SKY...
OR WHEN...
THE BUFFALOS WILL MIGRATE SOUTH...