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The rivers are rising Washing us away. Out by the wayside, We're up to our NECKS. Counting down the days. I'm downtown Can you feel the fall calling out? It's calling out. It's calling me! They all sit and stare Lost children! SongtexteLOST CHILDREN! Come back darling And take care of this island. These currents drift away. We could of been the one's. Yeah, We coulda' been the one's. Aus Songtexte Mania