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Only Our Rivers CAPO 3
FWhen apples still Ggrow in NovemFber When Fblossoms still Fbloom from each Gtree When Fleaves are still green in DeFcember It's Gthen that our Amland will be Amfree I Fwander her hills and her Fvalleys And Fstill through my sorrow I Gsee A Fland that has never know Ffreedom And Gonly her Amrivers run Amfree
I drink to the death of her manhood Those men who'd rather have died Than to live in the cold chains of bondage To bring back thier rights were denied Oh where are you now that we need you What burns where the flame used to be Are ye gone like the snows of last winter And will only our ivers run free How sweet is life but we're crying How mellow the wine but we're dry How fragrant the rose but it's dying How gentle the wind but it sighs What good is in youth when it's aging What joy is in eyes that can't see When there's sorrow in sunshine and laughter And still only our rivers run free