Nits Ting River (Nits) So many years And the river flows down So many It is hard to count them And so many years I am standing there On this stone bridge Now Like sand flows Through my fingers The water flows under me So forgotten in the city smoke So many years I've tried to find a photograph Taken somewhere here It's a sad day Sand through my fingers Time Same old river Now You Smile |
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