The Riverside Walkers - Infinite Recursion

Give me a little something
Something to hold on to
Something I can believe in
And love the whole way through
I’m not anticipating
The rising of the dead
Don’t own enterprises
All over US A
Cities, stations and trains
Jumbo jet airplanes
The earth goes around
Every day
And on it
Together we turn
In a recursion
That never ends
Show me a little something
That I can really see
Sing me a song of freedom
To set my spirit free
I’m not anticipating
To live an afterlife
I’m not the king of England
The ruler of the land
Cities, stations and trains
Jumbo jet airplanes
The earth goes around
Every day
And on it
Together we turn
In a recursion
That never ends

Written by:
Yorgos Kakarontzas

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