we're sowing through our hearts again,
and though we ever see anew,
I always think of you...
earth, wind, fire and rain,
we're viewing with our hearts in vain,
and though we blindly see it through,
I always think of you...
mountains, valleys, hills,
we're glorying through our minds as thrills,
and though we ever press the view,
I always think of you...
mountains, valleys, hills,
we're knowing in our minds with kill,
and though we press our burdens few,
I always think of you...
and though we ever see anew,
I always think of you...
earth, wind, fire and rain,
we're viewing with our hearts in vain,
and though we blindly see it through,
I always think of you...
mountains, valleys, hills,
we're glorying through our minds as thrills,
and though we ever press the view,
I always think of you...
mountains, valleys, hills,
we're knowing in our minds with kill,
and though we press our burdens few,
I always think of you...
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