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The clouds roll in down the valley
Where the hills are green
And yellow flowers grow
And all the sea birds seem to know
That the weather is coming and it's time to go
And I watch it all through my window

Outside there is a garden
On warmer days I tend to it
In the morning as I pull and plant
I realise it's just like they said
Yeah suddenly it all comes back to me
That a garden had been foretold
And here it is
But where are you?
Are you amongst all that grows?

As I pull weeds
Well I wonder
Is it right to tear out life?
But I suppose all die to give another
The sacred breath
The holy light
In us all
In us all

And I am hopeful

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