a river A river for him That's deeper and wider Than I'll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him
me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried
Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to cross And it's only
By the rivers of Babylon Where he sat down And there he went When he remembered Zion For the wicked carry us away Captivity require from us a song How
finally get a glimpse Of what is right and what is wrong But the women 'cross the river Well, they knew that all along Oh, the women 'cross the river
river Cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can cry me a river Cry me a river I cried a river
had a river I could skate away on Oh I wish I had a river so long I would teach my feet to fly Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on I made my
finally get a glimpse of what is right and what is wrong But the women 'cross the river; well they knew that all along Oh the women 'cross the river
river A river for him That's deeper and wider Than I'll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him I
(B. Dowe and S. McNaughton) By the rivers of Babylon Where he sat down And there he went When he remembered Zion For the wicked carry us away Captivity
(Jimmy Cliff) Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to cross
train and the river In a new place every day Time rolls on like a train and the river Carrying our lives away Time rolls on like a train and the river
get a glimpse of what is right and what is wrong But the women 'cross the river; well they knew that all along Oh the women 'cross the river work with
: (B. Dowe and S. McNaughton) By the rivers of Babylon Where he sat down And there he went When he remembered Zion For the wicked carry us away Captivity
: (Jimmy Cliff) Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to
