| River starts with a drop of rain somewhere in this world
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| Light years shape this arc of sky and sand, a precious pearl and
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| You will light a stranger’s life by letting yours unfurl
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| On and on it goes, sparks upon the wind
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| Like a July 4th, a crown of stars and a good time grin
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| On and on it flies on a new bird’s wing
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| In a beating heart, the moon that rose and the gift of spring
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| You can say that you’ll never matter lose or win
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| World won’t care, and it’s hard to bear such a lonely wind
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| But you can change a stranger’s life by letting yours begin
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| And on and on it goes, chances everywhere
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| Like the train you took and the rain that fell on the summer air
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| And on and on it flies like the time we’ve lost
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| It’s either running out or covering all our dreams in rust
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| Every night the TV shows one more bad day’s news
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| A world away from what I know and what I do
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| But I could save a stranger’s life if I had a clue
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| And on and on it goes, attention must be paid
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| Before it seems we’re one soul short and a second late
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| And on and on it flies across the stratosphere
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| At the speed of love, if you stop and feel it you will hear
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| On and on it goes, sparks upon the wind
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| Like a July 4th, a crown of stars and a good time grin
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| On and on it flies on a new bird’s wing
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| In a beating heart, the moon that rose and the gift of spring |