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There is something in a moving train
Whistles in a pouring rain
If someone even calls your name
I am gone.
There is something in the sound of drums
In the rhythm as the river runs
Tells me you’re the only one
Here for me
Chorus:
So I sing to the river
As I cling to the river
As I bring you the river
Running free
There is something in a southern sky
In the circle where the eagle flies
I’m wishing it was you and I
On the run
There is something that I can’t explain
Like the rhythm of a moving train
Like the river and the pouring rain
We are one
(Repeat Chorus 3 times)
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