This river this river
is filled with the blood of man
when history is laid
will it be of the river
and it’s scarlet shade
cause i’ve been watching you
like a momma watches babes
staring into that river
driftwood drifting let it go
grab a river rock and run
souvenir of the hard times
turn your cheek towards the sun
cause these banks these banks
are filled with the love of man
when stories get saved
let it be of the banks
and the life we craved

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