There was a girl I knew once with an honest name her name was River n' we flew to Spain We talked all through the night n' we were both writers/to our delight -- n' we laughed, and cried during the whole **** flight... I got to know her very well she was a mystic that could cast a spell on anyone with sunshine laughter/that rang like bells I wish I could find that girl named River once again... I'd thank her as a friend... She got lost during flight... somewhere between dawn n' night I turned around, and she was gone... she was a treasure/an unheard song the kind you want to hear /all night long
That girl named River/ she was me... I buried her that night /in the Sea.