Buckeye Knoll people and place

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Oh how the mountains hum their sweet melodies
As I lie in my bed on the ground fast asleep
Oh when I wake all around me I see
The stars and the night swirling round through the trees
And oh these are the times I give my thanks
To the sweetness of life
My people and place
And recognize those whom come before
And the ones who will come forevermore
The morning it comes at the end of a dream
And the soft kiss of light floods the day orange and pink
My body it shakes and it stirs with the breeze
As I'm coming awake it's my own song I sing
And oh these are the times I give my thanks
To the sweetness of life
My people and place
And recognize those whom come before
And the ones who will come forevermore
Ooooo Oooooo
The afternoon settles, as shadows grow long
Stretching as far as they can before dark
Beginnings and endings blur one and the same
I smile because I am alive one more day
And oh these are the times I give my thanks
To the sweetness of life
My people and place
And recognize those whom come before
And the ones who will come forevermore
Ooooo Oooooo

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