At the Rapids

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Lyrics

For the way my bird, for the way my bird
 Spots me
 For her strands so soft and so unique
 That swallow the storm in me
 My wolf cries my wolf's eyes
 Render me stale
 And the cold but dry European nights
 Keep our bodies pale
 (Chorus)
 Let us walk through the rapids
 Let's be songs in the chapel
 Let's be words in the bible
 All believed and all eternal
 That which leads has led me here
 Upon my strangers bed
 Before the virgin matter of
 Giving thought some head
 (Repeat Chorus)
 All I love is gathered in one
 Gathered to be released
 Strike up a band for my gold has been panned
 And my love has been retrieved

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Song Details

Duration
04:00
Key
1
Tempo
108 BPM

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