There's so many rivers to cross
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But I can't seem to find my way over
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Wandering, I'm lost
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As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover
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Many rivers to cross
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And it's only my will that keeps me alive.
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I've been hurt, washed up for years
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But I mearly survive because of my pride
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And this loneliness won't leave me alone,
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It's such a drag to be on your own
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My baby left, and she wouldn't say why,
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Now all I do is cry...
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I've got many rivers to cross
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And it's only my will that keeps me alive
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I've got so many rivers to cross,
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Oh, so many rivers to cross...
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Many Rivers to Cross
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| Bruce Springsteen |
