My love is the valley
The breeze is its sigh
My love is the mountains
That reach to the sky
My love is the valley
The rocks and the rivers
My love is the prairie
The low running hills
The low running hills
The call of the night bird
I love every trill
There's peace and contentment
When everything's still
The wail of the coyote
The flight of the dove
It's all creation
And that's what I love
That's what I love
The call of the night bird
I love every trill
There's peace and contentment
When everything's still
The wail of the coyote
The flight of the dove
It's all creation
And that's what I love
The wail of the coyote
The flight of the dove
It's all creation
And that's what I love
That's what I love
That's what I love
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