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WHERE THE RIVER GOES Copyright 2001 by Alan Carlson
His parents were frantic when they found their son was gone, The footprints led down to the river; Two days later,to their joy, the boy returned, Cold and wet and tired, he explained:
(Chorus 1) You know I'll always love you, I would never run away! You might think I'm crazy, I suppose; But the flowing water calls to me--that' all that I can say, I've just got to go where the river goes.
He grew into a man, got married,settled down, One day, his wife thought he had left her; Two days later, she was mad when he returned, He told her he was sorry, then explained:
(Chorus 2) You know I'll always love you, I would never run away, You might think I'm crazy, I suppose; But the flowing water calls to me--that's all that I can say, I've just got to go where the river goes. (Bridge) He never left again, she was his only one; They saw their children grow, he saw the river run.
The family plot will have an empty spot,it seems, They spread his ashes on the river; He prayed that she would understand his last request, A note inside his will tried to explain:
(Chorus 3) You know I've always loved you, I just could not stand a grave, You might think I'm crazy, I suppose; But the flowing water calls to me--that's all that I can say, I've just got to go where the river goes. Tag Got to go...where the river goes.
[This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-03-2002).]
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