Sometimes a song speaks better than words do
The stories shrouded in its lyrical waxings
Open to interpretations, excused from explanations
Sung by a stranger
Echoed by the heart
The river runs and the river hides
Out to the ocean and under the sky
I promise you, the answer will come
Hold on to patience and watch for the sign
Everything in its time
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