A thousand rivers flowing further every day.
Each it's own direction; carry me away.
Lost beneath the current; muscle skin and bone.
A thousand little pieces floating on their own.
Parts were seen a-drifting through valleys deep and wide.
Others through the meadows and some they couldn't find.
Of all my lonely pieces, the only one I knew;
this broken little heart of mine, was floating back to you.
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