The mountains tower high
They almost reach the sky.
The river slowly flows at a gentle pace
She winds around bends and curves with grace f
Forest trees standing tall on th other sides
Passing mountainsand old sleepy towns she gently glide
The song bird sings his song is the only sound
The river winds through curves and bends
On and on until hr journey ends.
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