| Cmaj7 | Gm7 | |
| A He | ritage of vision was given to us | all |
| Cmaj7 | |
| To sme | ll the rose's fragrance, |
| Gm7 | Fmaj7 | |
| to | hear the songbird's | call |
| Fmaj7 | Cmaj7 | |
| To | watch the distant | moonlight |
| Fmaj7 | Cmaj7 | |
| fill the | coming of the | tides |
| Fmaj7 | Cmaj7 | |
| To | understand that | life is more |
| Fmaj7 | Am | |
| than | always choosing s | ides |
| G | Fmaj7 | Bb9 |
| Cmaj7 | |
| And | some have seen what can be seen |
| Gm7 | |
| Of s | ailing ships and kings |
| Cmaj7 | |
| And | some are given feet of clay |
| Gm7 | Fmaj7 | |
| and | some are given | wings |
| Cmaj7 | |
| Some must struggle | just to breathe |
| Fmaj7 | Cmaj7 | |
| Some have a golden | spoon |
| Fmaj7 | Cmaj7 | |
| And | some will never | leave the nest |
| Fmaj7 | Am | |
| While | some walk on the | moon |
| And don't you know the life that lives within the silent hills |
| Is just as rich and beautiful and just as unfulfilled |
| As man with all his intellect, his reason and his choice |
| Oh who's to say the nightingale has any less a voice |
| The silver dolphins twist and dance and sing to one another |
| The cosmic oceans know no bounds for all that live are brothers |
| The whip-poor-will, the grizzly bear, the elephant, the whale |
| All children of the universe, all weavers of the tale |
| So palomino lie back down and dream yourself to sleep |
| The hawk flies with the morning dove, the lion with the sheep |
| As far away as you may go, we'll never be apart |
| It's in your dreams that you will know |
| The seasons of the heart |
| James |
| Editor |
| The Gospel Music Archive |
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