Only Our Rivers Run Free - текст песни
Only Our Rivers Run Free
When apples still grow in November When blossoms still bloom on each tree When leaves are still green in December Itґs then that our land will be free Iґve wandered her hills and valleys And still through my sorrow I see A land that has never known freedom And only her rivers run free
I drink to the death of her manhood Those men whoґd rather have died Than to live in the cold chains of bondage To bring back their rights were denied But where are you now that we need you? What burns where the flame used to be? Are you gone like the snow of last winter? And still only our rivers run free
How sweet is life, but weґre dying How mellow the wine, but weґre dry How fragrant the rose, but itґs dying How gentle the wind but it sighs What good is in youth when itґs aging? What joys are in eyes that canґt see? When thereґs sorrow in sunshine and flowers And still only our rivers run free
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