"The River" Videos
I was born by a river rolling past a town
Given no direction, just told to keep my head down
As I took my position, a man fired a gun
I was so steeped in tradition, I could not run
I was raised by a river weaned upon the sky
And in the mirror of the waters, I saw myself learn to cry
As the tears hit the surface, I saw what had been done
I gave feet to my freedom and I did run
Someday later, I saw the writing in the dust
It told me how I should travel, it told me who I was
I ran far from the river,
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