5 THIS RIVER by DANIEL GOODMAN
This river holds me like a mother does
She teases me like a lover does
I call your name, in vain, you are gone
Not by my side
These hills are like a father to me
These hills could not be further from me
Than I am from you, than you are from me
From me
I call your name, Can you hear me?
Can you hear me call?
I call your name, Can you hear me?
Can you hear me call?
This rain is like a healing of fears
This dark horizon disappears
The dust on the floor, the half open door,
The land is reborn
Everybody knows the pain
Every man bleeds the same
Be still we are lost,
The fast mounting cost of life without you
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