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The river wrote a song
And it speaks to me as I sleep

Over and over like a burning wind blow
Paints just like a picture in our backyard

The river is music in the canyon again
When they see I imagine I used to be

Over and over like a burning wind blow
The morning sun walking through my window
Over and over like a rolling stone
Paints just like a picture in our backyard

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