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Post by paulmurdoch1975 on Oct 28, 2011 22:53:17 GMT
Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering, I am lost As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover
Many rivers to cross And it's only my will that keeps me alive I've been licked, washed up for years And I merely survive because of my pride
Oh, that loneliness won't leave me alone It's such a drag to be on your own My women left me and she didn't say why Well, I guess I'll have to cry
Many rivers to cross But just where to begin, I'm playing for time There've been times I find myself Thinking of committing some dreadful crime
Yes, I've got many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering, I am lost As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover
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Post by Diamond on Nov 1, 2011 17:02:12 GMT
That is just beautiful.
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