Like the river… sea
Like the river… to the sea
We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill
As day begs the night for mercy love
The sun so bright it leaves no shadows
Only scars carved into stone
On the face of earth
You run like a river runs to the sea
You run like a river runs to the sea
And in the world a heart of darkness
A fire zone
Where poets speak their heart
Then bleed for it
Jara sang, his song a weapon / (It’s cold) (it’s cold) (it’s cold)
In the hands of love / (It’s cold)
Though his blood still cries
From the ground
It runs like a river runs to the sea / Like a river… sea
It runs like a river runs to the sea / Like a river… sea
Like a river… sea
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