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The City With No Rivers - Basia Bulat
We took him to the train
'Cross the border
The city with no name
And no rivers
The windows all became
Pure and golden
The promises of kings
And their orders
The city with no river sings
Now in my dreams he's there
In the darkness
The careless river path
There in cursive
Written in his hand
Like a warning
The ones we never found
Waiting for us
The city with no river sings
The city with no
The city with no river sings
The city with no river sings
The city with no
And city with no river sings
