My Soul is like water
Cry me a river full of my tears,
Let in wash away all my fears,
As the water flows into the sea,
Let each little bit form a better me,
Let the water cleanse my soul,
Clear and fill the empty hole,
As the water travels to many places,
Let my memory be known to
Many faces ,
And at night when the water is still,
And the crickets echo up and down the hill,
Let the rain fall into the sea,
And then people will remember the real me.
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