I go And it's a long way there It's a long way to where I'm going And it's a long way there It's a long way to where I'm going Hey everybody Don't
There's a river pouring From a pure and a crystal stream And it carries my heart along Carries me all my life And I know it will bring me home There'
There's a river pouring From a pure and a crystal stream And it carries my heart along Carries me all my life And I know it will bring me home There's
light moves me again... So, let's link arms sisters and brothers And let's promise not to retreat There is glory in our failure So let's march to the
me again So let's link arms, sisters and brothers And let's promise not to retreat Well, there is glory in our failure So let's march to the rhythm
Translation: A Silver Mt. Zion. There's A River In The Valley Made Of Melting Snow.
Translation: Little River Band. It's A Long Way There.
Translation: Winwood, Steve. There's A River.
a gaze back to those childhood days It is a fact that can?t be wiped away That?s why i love you That?s why my heart belongs to you That?s why i sing
There's a river pouring From a pure and a crystal stream And it carries my heart along Carries me all my life And I know it will bring me home There
by him Forty-eight and counting Dead prostitutes keep mounting The Green River murderer He's still out there The authorities can't find him A trail
might misbehave But Till you do, I'm telling you Stop visiting my grave Let me rest in peace I know I should go But I follow you like a man possessed There's a
living on, living on the radio That's my dream Baby you've gotta friend And so many little monsters, yeah Keep living on, living on the radio That's your dream And when there's
s gonna be a good, good night I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a
it down?) Drip, drip, drip, drip for me, mami, can you drip, drip, drip? (Would she, would she lay it down?) It's the, it's the, it's The Cataracs She's hot on a
Almost Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, blowin' like a
Need a new love, yeah I'm ready Want my time, yeah I'm willing yeah 'Cause I'm the one who's gonna show When there's nobody I'll be your man, yeah I'
a river in the swamps They're sittin' down on the logs One of them is kind of a big fellow And the other one is a little bit smaller And he's got a