Some folks have requested the lyrics to the Finger Lakes song that I wrote about in the last post. To hear the song, just click on the link in the Previous Post. Here are the lyrics:
Finger Lakes, Land of the Seneca, the ghosts of the water call me back to you,
Finger Lakes, Made by the hand of God, the whisper of the water calls me back to you.
I hear her waters in the sweetest dreams of night, Softly speaking to me,
Words so peaceful, they put my fears to rest, Her beauty dazzles me, And this is where I want to stay.
At night I hear the sound of ancient drums, Sounding slowly on the wind,
I hear the voices of the ancient souls, And I know the reason why I'm here, Now it's perfectly clear
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