| Where the river runs to black
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| I take the schoolbooks from your pack
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| Plastics, wire and your kiss
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| The breath of eternity on your lips
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| In the crowded marketplace
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| I drift from face to face
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| I hold my breath and close my eyes
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| I hold my breath and close my eyes
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| And I wait for paradise
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| And I wait for paradise
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| The Virginia hills have gone to brown
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| Another day, another sun going down
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| I visit you in another dream
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| I visit you in another dream
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| I reach and feel your hair
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| Your smell lingers in the air
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| I brush your cheek with my fingertips
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| I taste the void upon your lips
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| And I wait for paradise
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| And I wait for paradise
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| I search for you on the other side
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| Where the river runs clean and wide
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| Up to my heart, the waters rise
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| Up to my heart, the waters rise
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| I sink beneath the river cool and clear
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| Drifting down, I disappear
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| I see you on the other side
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| I search for the peace in your eyes
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| But they’re as empty as paradise
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| They’re as empty as paradise
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| I break above the waves
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| I feel the sun upon my face |