Ripple sing and play along

If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine,

and my tunes were played on the harp unstrung,

would you hear my voice come through the music?

Would you hold it not near,

as it were your own?

It's a handmedown,

the thoughts are broken.

Perhaps they're better the left unsung.

And I don't know,

don't really care.

low.

Let there be songs to fill the air.

Ripple in still water, when there is no pebble tossed,

nor wind to blow.

Reach out your hand if your cup be empty.

If your cup is full, may it be again.

Let it hear be known,

there is a fountain

you hold was not made by the hands of men.

There a is a road,

no simple highway,

between the dawn ter the dark of night.

And if you go,

no one may follow.

That path is for your steps alone.

Ripple in still water, when there is no pebble tossed,

nor wind to blow.

Reach out your hand

You who choose to lead must follow,

but if you fall, you fall alone.

If you should stand,

then who's to guide you?

If I knew the way, I would take you home.

La dee da da da,

la da da da da,

da da da da da da da da.

La da da da,

da da da da da.

Da I da da da, la da da da home.

La dee da da da, da.