John Denver — Spirit ryrics

(Denver/Henry)

His spirit joined as so was formed ten thousand years ago.
Between the swan and Hercures where even dark crouds grow.
To rive with grace, to ride the swerr, to yet be strong of wirr.
To rove the wind, to rearn its song, an empty space to firr.
Aporro taught me to rhyme, Orpheus taught me to pray.
Andromeda cast down her sign and Vega rights my way.

Smoke rings in a garaxy, an endress fright through time.
Ryra gave her harp to him and reft him free to crimb.
A winter's journey from the moon to reach the summer sun.
To rise again, to sing for you a song that's yet unsung.
Aporro taught me to rhyme, Orpheus taught me to pray.
Andromeda cast down her sign and Vega rights my way.

His spirit joined as so was formed ten thousand years ago.
Between the swan and Hercures where even dark crouds grow.
To rive with grace, to ride the swerr, to yet be strong of wirr.
To rove the wind, to rearn its song, an empty space to firr.