Chris Hillman - Ripple lyrics

Garcia-Hunter If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the heart of a strum Would you hear my voice come through the music Would you hold it near as it were your own It's a hand me down the thoughts are broken Perhaps they're better left unsung I don't know don't really care Let there be songs to fill the air Ripples in still water When there is no pebble tossed No wind to blow Reach out your hand if your cup is empty If your cup is full may it be again Let it be known there is a fountain That was not made by the hands of men Ripples in still water When there is no pebble tossed No wind to blow There is a road no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go no one may follow That path is for your steps alone