(Williams)
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When the mountain touches the valley, all the clouds are taught to fly
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as our souls will leave this land most peacefully.
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Though our minds be filled with questions, in our hearts we'll understand
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when the river meets the sea.
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Like a flower that has blossomed in the dry and barren sand,
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We are born and born again most gracefully.
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Thus the winds of time will take us with a sure and steady hand
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when the river meets the sea.
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Patience, my brother and patience, my son, in that sweet and final hour
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truth and justice will be done.
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Like a baby when it is sleeping in its loving mother's arms,
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what a newborn baby dreams is a mystery.
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But his life will find a purpose and in time he'll understand
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when the river meets the sea. When the river meets the almighty sea.
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When The River Meets The Sea
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| John Denver |
