For I can't help falling in love with you Like a river flows surely to the sea Darling so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life too Wise men say only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay?

And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry I met her accidentally in Saint Paul

falling in love with you. Like a river flows, surely to the sea; darling so it goes, some things are meant to be. Take my hand; take my whole life, too. For I can't help, Wise man say

Beautiful, beautiful life Mountain high and river low, I follow Anywhere you are and you'll go, I follow Take me to the bottom, drive me in low Wherever you go It's a beautiful, beautiful life Anywhere she wants to go

Take me to your river I wanna know Oh, I wanna come near and give ya Every part of me But there's blood on my hands And my lips aren’t clean Wanna go, wanna go, wanna go Wanna know, wanna know, wanna know

What have we become? A farewell to arms I'll wave this flag of white So the avenged see the light We'll pay for closed eyes Before genocide Can you hear the cries? Nowhere the children run to hide Crimson rivers flow down hills, atone our ills

And where are you now Now that I need you Tears on my pillow Wherever you go I'll cry me a river That leads to your ocean You never see me fall apart In the words of a broken heart It's just emotion that's taken me over

(When your best friends are strung out) You'll do everything you can 'Cause you're never gonna let it get em down (When you find it all around) Oh, oh, oh, oh (When you feel up in the clouds) Oh, I can feel, I can feel I've been a river bed Yeah, you say

And then love me there Love me in whatever way Where you lead me I will go Tell me when I have to go (I can't give up, not now, not then) Where the rose water passes and dry river flows Guess the thorns are on and the bloom I always fear This is a lonely

No lines, no lines, the river is a river, not a line Meet me in the evening, where the river is low Meet me on the waters of the Ohio My blood is the water and it’s darker and deeper than time If the hounds are howling, then you cannot hide My friend, I