Tina Dickow
River Of What’s Been
Goodbye to pages turned
Diaries burnt
Lessons hard earnt
Goodbye to rusted ideas
That fell to an army of fears
Salt from dried tears
From a choir no one hears
Let it flow down the river
The river of what's been
Deep as a mirror
The river pulls you in
Don't let the river pull you in
Goodbye to landscapes of time
Against the shoreline of the mind
Magnet and iron
In heavenly design
The puzzle of time
Let it flow down the river
The river of what's been
Deep as a mirror
The river pulls you in
Don't let the river pull you in