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The hills are alive with the sound of music |
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With songs they have sung for a thousand years |
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The hills fill my heart with the sound of music |
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My heart wants to sing every song it hears |
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My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds |
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that rise from the lake to the trees |
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My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies |
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from a church on a breeze |
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To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over |
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stones on its way |
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To sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray |
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I go to the hills when my heart is lonely |
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I know I will hear what I\'ve heard before |
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My heart will be blessed with the sound of music |
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And I'll sing once more |
