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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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