There and back again
When last I looked upon the Hill Breathing the spring's fresh air I shivered for the morning's chill But still that day was fair
When last I looked into the brook Sweating for summer's heat Onto the surface I have looked Where merry fishes meet
When last I looked upon the road To say farewell at last Heaving my burden, heavy load And watch the trees go past
When now I see the way before Darkness engulfing all I quail, I falter more and more But still I shall not fall.
When now I see that mountain strong My breath it takes away The road is gloomy, strenuous, long How long I keep up I can't say
When now I feel you touch my hand I know that I am safe For even in so dark a land You will clear any haze
When now I look into your eyes I see hope shines there still I know beyond the shadow lies A road to take us home Where on the Hill we'll stand again And breathe the morning's chill
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