Pea Prince: We saw beneath what none had seen, Not just our fields, not just our green, The same lines run beneath your land— And weaken too when they can’t stand. Tomato Queen: We’ve stood apart for reasons long, Not all of them were right or wrong, But holding close to what was ours— We lost the strength that should be shared. Marigold: The ground does not divide like we do, It carries all, it binds us through, What weakens here will travel far— No land stands separate from what you are. [Hook – All] What we set aside… We can bring back… What we kept apart… We reconnect… Pea Prince: We took, we grew, we didn’t see— What must return to keep it free, Not just from one, not just from two— But something all of us must do. Tomato Queen: There were times we turned away, Closed our gates, chose not to stay, But what we guarded slipped away— And now we see a better way. Marigold: No single fix, no single hand, Can mend the roots beneath the land, But if we speak, and if they hear— The change can start from what we share. [Hook – All] What we set aside… We can bring back… What we kept apart… We reconnect… [Bridge – softer] Pea Prince: We go to them— Tomato Queen: We ask them in— Marigold: Not as strangers— All: But as kin. [Outro] We’re not too late… We begin now…
