When the river runs wild
And the big fish quarrel
I know he will see me
He calls me by name
When the water is high
That's where I will follow
And I know he can see me
He calls me by name
Sylvia
For certain
Yes, I see he wrote it down
Sylvia
For certain
Her eyes were wild and her hair was brown
Will we wash away?
Well, I never was sorry
And I know he can see me
He calls me by name
Sylvia
For certain
Yes, I see he wrote it down
Sylvia
For certain
Her eyes were wild and her hair was brown
Her eyes were wild and her hair was brown
Her eyes were wild and her hair was brown

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