There's a river pouring
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From a pure and a crystal stream
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And it carries my heart along
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Carries me all my life
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And I know it will bring me home
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There's a choir singing
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With a force that can light the sky
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I will join with a voice deep inside
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Anthems for joys gone by
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And for joys I am sure will come
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Golden treasure in the evening sky
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It's good to be alive
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Golden measure, hear the music cry
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When my heart sings
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Of golden things
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There's a dove ascending
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Like my thoughts in the summer sky
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And she carries my soul along
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Clear to eternity
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And I know I am not alone
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There's a River
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| Steve Winwood |
