In a valley low, in a valley low
Sun sweet, shivering light
Where the grass lays still
Soft and pale, soft and pale
And the water swells, the water swells
Wild river heart, river heart run.
And your brother calling low, low, low
To the valley low, to my valley home
Still the water swells, the water swells
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