| I always cry on the train back home
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| Watchin' the world outside I used to know
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| As soon as I get there
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| I have to go
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| And the years go by, I don’t even know where I’ve been
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| In the blink of an eye, could’ve all been a dream
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| Will I ever find somewhere
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| To call my own?
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| As soon as I get there
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| I have to go
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| We’re two hands meant to shape the land
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| Just like a river does, just like a river does
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| And now the day breaks and I have to go away
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| Run like a river does, on and on like a river does
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| And the landscape has changed since last I was here
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| Some people stay and some disappear
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| But I’ll always remember
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| This part of me
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| And I can’t help but wonder
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| How I ever leave
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| We’re two hands meant to shape the land
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| Just like a river does, just like a river does
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| Now the day breaks and I have to go away
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| Run like a river does, on and on like a river does
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
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| Ooh, ooh-ooh, woo
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| We’re two hands meant to shape the land
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| Just like a river does, just like a river does
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| Now the day breaks and I have to go away
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| Run like a river does, on and on like a river does
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| So I bottle the sound of the wind in the trees
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| Follow the salt in the air down to the sea
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| Just like a river does
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| Just like a river does |