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I walk to the river, |
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Waiting to hear the water sing |
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I sit down beside her, |
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Trying to hear the quiet ring |
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The leaves break the falling of the sunlight that covers these banks |
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I've seen the water running, I've seen the color wash away |
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I come to the river |
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Heavy and tired to the bone |
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I lay down beside her |
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Grave as a slowly sinking stone |
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I see clear to the bottom, I watch how the shadows play |
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I've seen the water falling, I've seen the colors bleed away |
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The light turns silver, |
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Draining the hours from the day |
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The weight of the water pulls at the branches along the banks |
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And it tears at the fallen and it carries the broken on it's way |
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I've seen the water rolling, I've seen the colors fade away |
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I've seen the water rolling, I've seen the colors fade away |