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If my words did glow ... with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes .. were played ... on the harp .. unstrung,
Would you hear my voice ... come thru the music,
Would you hold it near ... as it were your own?
It's a hand-me-down .. the thoughts are broken
Perhaps ... they're better .. left unsung.
I don't know ... don't really care
Let ... there be songs ... to fill the air.
Ripple in .. still water
When there is no pebble tossed ... Nor wind to blow.
Reach out your hand ... if your cup be empty,
If your cup ... is full ... may it be .. again
Let it be known ... there is a fountain
That was not made ... by the hands of men
There is a road .. no simple highway,
Between ... the dawn ... and the dark .. of night,
And if you go ... no one may follow,
That path is for .. your steps alone.
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed .. Nor wind to blow.
You who choose ... to lead must follow
But if ... you fall .. you fall .. alone,
If you should stand ... then whos to guide you?
If I knew the way ... I would take you home
La dee da da da ... la da da da da
Da da da ... da da da ... da da da da da
La da da da .. la da da da da
Da da la da da ... da da da da da daaaa daaaa