THE VALLEY
There are hills far from any place,
where I would go for private space
to lay with my heart in my hand,
trying hard to understand
why all my dreams had fell apart...
and analyze my broken heart.
And there were clouds that would come
to seal my gloom and hide the sun,
and they'd shed big, sad tears on me
as I pondered my life's destiny,
wondering if I was born to lose.
The sky turned gray as I wallowed in blues.
But then one day I wandered out
into the valley where, filled with doubt,
I searched to find my broken will,
there in the shadow of the hills.
And that is when I met you, babe,
and my life has never been the same.
The clouds have drifted away beyond
the hills that I have laid upon
in anguish and in sorrow,
in search of my tomorrow.
And now I see a future of
sweet picnics there with you, my love.
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