Intro :
If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp uns trung
Would you hear my voice come through the music
Would you hold it near as it were your own ?
It's a hand-me- down, the thoughts are broken
Per haps they're better left un sung
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 a gain
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men
There is a road, no simple highway
Be tween the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go no one may follow
That path is for your steps a lone
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 a lone
If you should stand then who's to guide you ?
If I knew the way I would take you home
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