River Song Songtext - Peter Breinholt

River Song - Peter Breinholt

I held my own in de Janeiro

On the day they went to war

And my father was a hero

But he never did say more

And me I'm just a lonely high guy

Keep my head above the ground

Singing songs and selling flowers

And living out in this old town

Hi li li li li

Whoa whoa whoa

Hi li li li li li

Now I can think of different stories

That I used to hear at night

As we worked out in the old fields

In the twighlight of our lives

At night I dreamt I saw a mountain

And a river and a sea

I dreamt of 50,000 people

And they were smiling back at me

Hi li li li li

Whoa whoa whoa

Hi li li li li li

Way down beneath the trees

A village fast asleep

I think that I belong there

Now I can still see that old river

See it shine a million miles

Through the heart of Saranida

To the banks of wide canal

And I have always loved that river

I like the way it moves so slow

And I think I'm like that river

A place to wonder and to roam

Hi li li li li

Whoa whoa whoa

Hi li li li li li

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