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Walk With Me

Let your soul wander free through the valley of dreams Through the hills and the forest and the fast running streams. Let the memories flow through the years long ago To those happier times I am sure you have known And when times they get bad look through the memories you had, Of those soft summer evenings and the friends that you've known. Take my hand, walk with me from the cliffs to the sea Be soothed by the sound of the breeze through the trees The waves when they break, and the sounds that they make Hear the sounds through the trees of the birds and the bees Watch the young as they play in the streets of today Walk with me through the hills, through the meadows so green Sit a while and just ponder at the wonders you see. Take my hand sit a while in the shade of a tree But don't ever be sad for the things you can't see Let the low rolling hills guide your thoughts and your dreams Let the hot summer sun soothe your mind Walk with me to the fishing village asleep on the coast Watch the old women fixing the nets on the boats The old men sit and talk tell the tails of the past Don' be afraid of the past or the future to come There are many good things in this world to be done See the boats as they sail, feel the wind as it blows on your face Make your plans for the future, don't dwell on the past. Let your mind wander fee and be happy at last.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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