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Singing>Sometimes we have to bypass the mountains rocky stream, settle by the waters near the sycamore tree. Sitting here alone I began to daydream, that you were here with me creating memories.The hills became alive and I could here it sing through the movements of the water and the whistling of the trees. The sun began to shine and the ice began to melt and my heart began to beat as your love I felt. Oh, Sometimes we have to bypass the mountains rocky stream, settle by the waters near the sycamore tree...