Rivers

Here we are again

grass beneath our feet

and if you were to tell me of

a better place to be

well I would believe your words

as far as I can believe in you

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And if time were to go

and walk out my door

well I'd ask for him to wait a minute

I still have so much more

and if you're lonely tonight

there's room beneath this old oak tree

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If the rivers could hear

the mountains wearing down

and if open fields where flowers bloom

could see your eyes right now

well I'd trade everything

just to step into my mind tonight

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And when the band starts to play

and the day can unwind

well I'll be sure to relay the message

to my conscious mind

that it's always better to wait

for your time

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