the river flows
along with our souls
when we leave this place
we leave a piece behind
in the depths of the deep blue
as i drift along
i can see the pieces
of people i have left behind
in the depths of the deep blue
i hear their voices
and feel their smiles
i know they are happy to be behind
in the depths of the deep blue
and as i drift along
to where i am no more
i want to be left behind
so you can always find me
in the depths of the deep blue
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