| It’s a gift to be simple, it’s a gift to be free
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| It’s a gift to come down where we are to be
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| And when we find ourselves in a place just right
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| ‘Twill be in a valley of love and delight
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| When true simplicity is gained
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| To bow and to bend we will not be ashamed
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| To turn and to turn will be our delight
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| For by turning and turning we’ll come round right
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| It’s a gift to be simple, it’s a gift to be free
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| It’s a gift to come down where we are to be
|
| And when we find ourselves in a place just right
|
| ‘Twill be in a valley of love and delight
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| When true simplicity is gained
|
| To bow and to bend we will not be ashamed
|
| To turn and to turn will be our delight
|
| For by turning and turning we’ll come round right
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| It’s a gift to be simple, it’s a gift to be free
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| It’s a gift to come down where we are to be
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| And when we find ourselves in a place just right
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| ‘Twill be in a valley of love and delight
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| It will be in a valley of love and delight |