歌词
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
By the deep river, where the flowers grow,
Walked an old man, with memories and loves.
He spoke of life, of struggles and faith,
And the river sang, what is never seen.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Verse 2:]
There was a young girl, with eyes like the sun,
Who danced in the night, with grace and pain.
But fate took her away without warning,
And the river remembers her sweet song.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Verse 3]
A brave young man, went off to the field,
To fight for his land, for what he loved.
The river wept as it saw him depart,
And in its gentle song, it wished him farewell.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Verse 4]
A faithful farmer, devoted to the land,
Worked his fields, for a future he dreamed.
But the drought came, leaving him alone,
And to the river he whispered, with hope and peace.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Bridge]
Time is a river, that never slows,
It carries souls, in its sweet chain.
Listen, my friend, to the song of the place,
Where in its waters, we can dream.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Outro]
So if one day, you find yourself by the river,
Remember its song, that holds what’s mine.
And in its clear waters, you’ll see the truth,
That in its current, there is no loneliness.
[Chorus]
Oh, the river sings, whispers to the wind,
Of lost loves and a sad lament.
In its current, the story flows,
Where dreams will never die.
[Outro]
So if one day, you find yourself by the river,
Remember its song, that holds what’s mine.
And in its clear waters, you’ll see the truth,
That in its current, there is no loneliness.
