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Brian Eno |
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Wrong Way Up |
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The River |
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So deep in the water |
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Sleep, dark as the night |
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Somehow it seems it was all another dream |
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Soon dissolved in the light. |
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Oh, we were by the waterline. |
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Vague, the song of the night. |
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Innocent to all the peasant gods with you, |
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So, we drink to be renewed. |
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On the long, deep river |
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Where the moorhens cry |
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As the first sun quivers in the open sky... |
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Oh, she came down the river. |
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Soon, all the leaves were still. |
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The current was strong and the river was so long. |
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So, we drink to be renewed. |
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In the long cool evening, |
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Where the peacocks shiver |
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And the boat starts down the silver river way... |
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I remember you saying, |
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As her deep eyes opened, |
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In the first light seeing her, |
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"here is someone new". |
