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Amy

Tender words without sound reach for memory.  

In this place where your voice was found stands a giving tree.

Acorns thrown at hearts of stone score the fragile shell.

As these patient seeds are sown, we restore the well.


    Chorus     

Amy, I can see your pain.     

Amy, how do I explain?     

Amy, let your tears fall down like rain.


Sky azure over Dusty fields, the distant sunset grows.

Practiced as a pantomime, this recitation owned.

Smile grinding to a halt, lips to match the heart.

This great weight is coming down, my world is torn apart.


    Chorus


Kindred glances, kindness grown, encircles quiet clay.

All I yearn is to see his face and then to hide away.

Rivers run, mountains talk, until the tears flow dry.

Excuses now they're wearing thin, it's time I said goodbye.


    Chorus 

Words and music by John DuRant Jr


Elevation Road

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