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Tuning: E A D G B E
CIf you listen you can hear it call Dm7Wailaree (WGailaree) CThere is a Criver called tDm7he river of no reCturn CSometimes it's Empeaceful and Amsometimes Cwild and fDm7ree G CLove is a Ctraveller on tFhe river of no Creturn Swept oCn foreEmver to be Dm7lost in the stormy sCea
C(Wailaree) CI can hear the river call C(no return, no return) CNo return, no return
(Wailaree)
I can Amhear my lover call ,"come to Dm7me" GI lost my lCove on the river And forDm7ever my heart will Cyearn
CGone, gone forEmever Down the rDm7iver of Fno reCturn CWailaree, wailaAmree.. Dm7He'll never reFturn to Cme
(no return, no return) (Marilyn whispers) Never