Of This Land

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[Verse 1]
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How gentle was the breeze that surrounded the way
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How loud the sea's roar from the four winds everyday
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Sharing love, wounded gifts from ancient long ago
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Together they closed in the circles we know


[Chorus]
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Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes?
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Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love
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Will the flowers grow again, as I open out my hand?
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Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land


[Instrumental]
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[Chorus]
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Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes?
          Am                    F     Am      G
Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love
         Am            G          Em
Will the flowers grow again, as I open out my hand?
         Am             G           F              Am
Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land


[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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How soulful those words that confuses the way
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How wild the mountains' stare, as they guard our every day
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Take for granted noble hearts, in the golden age that's flown
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Between us we call on a strong road we've known


[Chorus]
                         F            Em              F
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes?
          Am                    F     Am      G
Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love
         Am            G          Em
Will the flowers grow again, as I open out my hand?
         Am             G           F              Am
Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land