It Must Be Told Lyrics

The water split the rock

Which rocked the old tree

The wood was used to heat the stove

Which then did cook the meat

Round and round it goes

Round and round it goes

The story is old

But it must be told

Seasons change and so do we

Summer, fall, winter, spring

First it's green and then to sleep

Growing wide and deep

Round and round it goes

Round and round it goes

The story is old

But it must be told

Beauty in every way

Beauty in the every day

What was old is new

We can't forget what's true