| Sweetly flows the water from the mountain
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| Softly falls the rain upon the leaves
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| Gently blows the breeze among the cedars
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| Quietly my heart is on its knees
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| How could anything in all creation
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| Be more beautiful than all I see
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| With it all my heart is not rejoicing
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| Because the one I love is not with me
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| Somewhere in between us was a difference
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| Not we or all this beauty could secure
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| And I know now my heart will ache forever
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| And I wonder if this mountain can endure
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| So l’m leavin' for the flatlands
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| Goin' back where I was conceived
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| Goin' back where nobody knows the difference
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| This mountain knows too much about me
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| I though it was written up in heaven
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| That you would be with me and I with you
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| Sun and moon and stars must feel the difference
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| They’re wishin' there was somethin' they could do
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| So l’m leavin' for the flatlands
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| Goin' back where I was conceived
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| Goin' back where nobody knows the difference
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| This mountain knows too much about me
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| This mountain knows too much about me… |