When my body is finished and my soul is set free
I'll do all the things my body couldn't do
I'll be in the pages of all of the books
I'll be in the berries ripe in the field
In the spring I’ll see that the flowers grow tall
When your knees are weak and your feet cannot go
Love those I loved and see that love grow
I’ll be the wind in your hair and the waves in the sea
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