and i’ll tell it and speak it and think it and breathe it…

…and reflect from the mountain so all souls can see it,
then i’ll stand on the ocean until i start sinkin’,
but i’ll know my song well before i start singin’,
and it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
it’s a hard rain’s a’gonna fall.


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