dusk

Well I’m a little bit country…

And I’m a little bit rock and roll..

And I’m also..new age!

Dig these lyrics..

I appreciate the imagery..

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In the old oak forest the light is dancing on the trees
From the water dropping off the leaves
Gently they hurry down the rocks to the creek
Bringing with the a story a song the light from the trees
Rain doesn’t doubt that it will end up at the sea
Doesn’t seem to worry about its destiny
Carry on, carry on to streams
‘Till they reach the rushing river, rushing free
Making their way through the land hills and trees,
They may fall but trust their memory
Rain doesn’t doubt that it will end up at the sea
Doesn’t seem to worry about its destiny
Rain doesn’t doubt that it will end up at the sea
Doesn’t seem to worry about its destiny
Pausing only in rhythm to the mothers heart beat
Wonder just how different is our journey from the seas
When the heart is grateful will the water set us free
When the heart is grateful will the water set us free
Doesn’t seem to worry about destiny
Doesn’t seem to worry about destiny