If my words did glow
With the gold of sunshine
And my tunes
Were played
On the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice
Come through the music
Would you hold it near
As it were your own?
It's a hand-me-down
The thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better
Left unsung
I don't know
Don't really care
Let there be songs
To fill the air
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand
If your cup be empty
If your cup is full
May it be again
Let it be known
There is a fountain
That was not made
By the hands of men
With the gold of sunshine
And my tunes
Were played
On the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice
Come through the music
Would you hold it near
As it were your own?
It's a hand-me-down
The thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better
Left unsung
I don't know
Don't really care
Let there be songs
To fill the air
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand
If your cup be empty
If your cup is full
May it be again
Let it be known
There is a fountain
That was not made
By the hands of men
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