Oh the blue sea,
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Stretched out before me
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Is not half as big as my burden
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But soon it will lift from shoulders
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The suns going to shine on my garden
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Someday, when I'm not so weary
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And I've left this valley of trouble behind
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Someday I will reach my destination
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And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
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And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
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Oh the distance, from here and my paradise
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Is jagged and long, but I'll make it.
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And the hard times, will just keep my humble
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So my feet wont stumble unwaithered
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Someday, when I'm not so weary
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And I've left this valley of trouble behind
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Someday I will reach my destination
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And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
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And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
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Old Blue Mountain
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John Rich |