And through seared and through charred, still the wild river runs
by Cary Kembla
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IT'S NOT TO LATE TO SEE
In the den of the snake
Hearts will sin, hearts will break
Round the gaps in the slum
Children play in the sun
And it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
And it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
At the core of the faith
Burns the soul of the place
And through seared and through charred
Still the wild river runs
And it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
Yeah it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
And it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
And it's not too late to notice
And it's not too late to see
(c) 2017 Cary Kembla
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