| I think I’ll go down by the river
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| Gonna sit out and try to rest my mind
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| All the things I’ve been trying to face
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| Gonna leave them all behind
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| Watching the boats go by
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| Oh, and may even cry
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| But I’ll be free, if it’s only for a little while
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| I’ll be free
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| I can’t live, I say I can’t live life-memory
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| Yesterday, yesterday is dead and gone
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow may not even see the dawn
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| If I had the wings of a bird above
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| I’ll fly somewhere way up in the sky
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| Just to be free, if it’s only for a little while
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| I’ll be free
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| Rumbling, rumbling through my soul
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| Searching for my mind
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| Looking for a reason for living
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| I’m so tired of dying
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| Looking back over my life
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| Tring to remember where I’ve been
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| Thinking about the rivers are yet to cross
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| And wondering where I’m going
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| If only I could make the whole world see
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| Just what it would really really mean to me
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| To be free, if it’s only for a little while
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| To be free
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| To be free
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| To be free… |