I'm heading back to the river
Heading back to whence I came
Growing up in the Riverland
Was a blessing I can claim
Though we had very little
It was great just the same
Long days playing outside
Chasing each other everywhere
We grew up in the country
We grew up without a care
Regularly I return there
Chasing fond memories
Oh How I loved climbing
My special almond trees
The river always calls me home
I hear her voice and I come
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