Beside a Singin Mountain Stream Where the Willow grew Where the Silver Leaf of Maple Sparkled in the Mornin Dew I braided Twigs of Willows Made a String of Buckeye Beads But Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need I leaned against a Bark of Birch And I breathed the Honey Dew I saw a Northbound Flock of Geese Against a Sky of Baby Blue Beside the Lily Pads I carved a Whistle from a Reed Mother Natures quite a Lady But youre the one I need Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need A Cardinal sang just for me And I thanked him for the Song Then the Sun went slowly down the West And I had to move along These were some of the things On which my Mind and Spirit feed But Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need So when this Day was ended I was still not satisfied For I knew evrything I touched Would wither and would die And Love is all that will remain And grow from all these Seed Mother Natures quite a Lady But youre the one I need Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood And youre the one I need
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