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A thousand years the river runs
It carves the valley beneath the sun
The ancient stone still feels the rain
The wind can move but not remain
The people come and people go
The river knows the names below
No silver crown, no royal throne
The price of beauty stands alone
The stone will keep the fallen brave
The river sings above their grave
I see the strength within the stone
A beauty that I have not known
The stone will keep the fallen brave
The river sings above their grave
My heart becomes the gentle stone
A peace I have made my own
The people come and people go
The river knows the names below
No silver crown, no royal throne
The price of beauty stands alone
The stone will keep the fallen brave
The river sings above their grave
I see the strength within the stone
A beauty that I have not known
The stone will keep the fallen brave
The river sings above their grave
My heart becomes the gentle stone
A peace I have made my own