Dry River

Heaven can be so hot
‘N hell can be so cold
That’s how my life seems to me these days
Unrest has been tuggin’ at my soul
The phone doesn’t ring
The birds don’t sing
Nothin’ means anything to me at all
‘Cos the river we were sailin’ on has run dry now
‘N our love has hit the wall

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