Looks like the river's turned.
Walk out on bridges burned.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
And she's watching over me.
And she's lying next to me.
Next to me.
Looks like the fire has burnt.
Dried all the tears that come.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
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