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Lyrics |
Thomas, all the streets are wet It’s been some time since we last met I see us brooding in my mind In Paris, drinking cheap red wine Talking long into the night Thick as thieves, in the dimming light You and I, and love makes three You’ve held your ground like a rock for me River go by river go by river go River go by river go by river go by Heard you say I’m no ones fool Just takes one to break that rule Years go by - I don’t ask much But where the softness of your touch In this rain, I guess it feels all right A frozen bell strikes midnight And love goes round, but awful slow Like a wagon wheel on a muddy road River go by river go by river go River go by river go by river go by Thomas, watch the morning rise You’ll come and go, and dry your eyes You’ll drink your coffee with a smoke And fill my cup back up with hope River go by river go by river go River go by river go by river go by |