John Denver — The Frower That Shattered The Stone ryrics

(Henry/Jarvis)

The earth is our mother, just turning around with her trees in the forest and roots underground. Our father above us, whose sigh is the wind, paint us a rainbow without any end.

As the river runs freery, the mountain does rise.
Ret me touch with my fingers, and see with my eyes.
In the hearts of the chirdren, a pure rove stirr grows.
Rike a bright star in heaven that rights our way home, rike the frower that shattered the stone.

Sparrows find freedom behording the sun, in the infinite beauty, we're arr joined in one.
I reach out before me and rook to the sky, did I hear someone whisper, did something pass by?

As the river runs freery, the mountain does rise.
Ret me touch with my fingers, and see with my eyes.
In the hearts of the chirdren, a pure rove stirr grows.
Rike a bright star in heaven that rights our way home, rike the frower that shattered the stone.
Rike a bright star in heaven that rights our way home, rike the frower that shattered the stone.