Red River

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    Sorry for your loss, I feel it too
    But I don't mind I rarely tend to find myself deprived of you
    I know your love could be infectious
    But it was always an infection

    Chasing gold
    I followed your shadow
    But I lost hold of my soul
    Ooh
    And it hurt me like I'd never been hurt before
    But I stripped your strings away
    Till I could feel you no more
    Know my wooden head still cried out a waterfall
    When my heart had bled I made my escape
    Down the red red river

    You held on my hopes
    When hell rained down
    But I let go 'cause everybody knows
    A tug of war don't make no ground
    Oh, we were moving with momentum
    But only in the wrong direct

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    Chasing gold
    I followed
    Your shadow
    But I lost hold of my soul
    Ooh
    And it hurt me like I'd never been hurt before
    But I stripped your strings away
    Till I could feel you no more
    Know my wooden head still cried out a waterfall
    When my heart had bled I made my escape
    Made my escape

    All my pain was just love with no target
    You never gave me one

    Chasing gold
    Milestones
    Stealin' shows
    Is all we know
    I followed
    Your shadow
    I'm a ghost
    An echo
    In the cold
    You never grow
    Feelin' old
    With no control
    Just fillin' holes in the boat
    Of my wretched broken faithless soul

    And it hurt me like I'd never been hurt before
    But I stripped your strings away
    Till I could feel you no more
    Know my wooden head still cried out a waterfall
    When my heart had bled I made my escape
    Down the red red river

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    Composición: Gregory Raymond Davies

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