The River - Live at the BBC, Night Ride Session, 1968

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Waking up and finding he's not there Sleepy, looking 'round to find out where I am Get out of bed, go tripping down the stairs And before you eat your breakfast, say your prayers The early morning pigeons fly around Getting startled by my lonely footed sound And yesterday's newspapers flying to Whirling down the wind that I once knew The red and yellow birds go drifting by Reflecting in themselves the windy sky And you walk along beside them in a dream And you wonder where they're going and where they've been The river smiling bravely through the rain Thinks everything is really just the same And the rain comes down and wets the curly hair Of the children playing where your memories were Tomorrow I might see some other town My ears might be in tune to other sounds But I'll still come back and love him just the same For he's in my heart and there he will remain
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