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Mountain Spring - Michael Schulte
Under this earth
Deep in the ground
There's a river flowing
Making hardly a sound
And the water is pure
With the lightness of sky
Held in the weight
Of a mountain so high
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And fall into the arms of the sea
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And shower your tears on me
The heat of the sun
Wears on your skin
And opens all the cracks
Where the cold gets in
And the changing winds
Will batter and blow
A mountain may crumble
But a river will always flow
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And fall into the arms of the sea
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And shower your tears on me
Oh and shower your tears on me
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And fall into the arms of the sea
Mountain spring
Come out of the rock
And shower your tears on me
Oh and shower your tears on me
Ohhh
Hmmmm ohhh
Hmmmm shower your tears on me
Ohh your tears on me
Shower your tears on me
Ohhh ohhh
Hmmmm