| Sailing down my golden river
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| Sun and water all my own
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| Yet I was never alone
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| Sun and water, old life givers
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| I’ll have them where e’er I roam
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| And I was not far from home
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| Sunlight glancing on the water
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| Life and death are all my own
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| Yet I was never alone
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| Life to raise my sons and daughters
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| Golden sparkles in the foam
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| And I was not far from home
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| Sailing down this winding highway
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| Travelers from near and far
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| Yet I was never alone
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| Exploring all the little by-ways
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| Sighting all the distant stars
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| And I was not far from home |