Maid of the River
She's the maid of the rive
So beautifully plai
As fresh as the countr
That gave her her nam
As crisp as the sno
And as swift as the rai
She shone like the su
Before all of our game
She shone like a jewe
But her price was not gol
She cried more than mos
When her story was tol
But her people were evi
Left her barren and col
And her heart went to marke
Where her body was sol
I said : 'Hey, hey won't you take me awa
'Cos I can't see the poin
In the dawn of the da
When so many killers gonna take you awa
They'll leave nothing left except hatred
She's the goddess of lov
The goddess in gree
The goddess of al
That I've ever see
The goddess of hop
The goddess in brow
The goddess of al
That you've burned to the groun
There's all kind of hatre
Flows out of man's hand
There's the hatred that strangle
The throat of a ma
But the worst of all hatre
Is that which is planne
Against what we hav
In this goddess of land
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