[Refrain twice]
And I could be happy just
spending my days
On the river that flows both
ways.
First came the trappers. then
the traders
Their own fortunes for to
find
And the valley treated them
kindly
So the farmers followed close
behind
Then the sloops sailed well
laden 'round the batter
With flour from Yonkers, fur
from Albany
[Repeat Refrain]
Writers and painters have shown
its beauty
In its waters and on the shore
While musicians sing its praises
And keep alive the river's
lore
with the sun settin' golden
o'er the Palisades
Afternoon ends and the daylight
fades
[Repeat Refrain]
Maybe it's the moonshine, maybe
it's the starlight
Reflected in Haverstraw Bay
Maybe it's the fog that rolls
off the highlands
At the break of a brand new
day
But apple cider and pumpkins,
strawberries and corn
Make the people of the river
glad they've been born.
[Repeat Refrain]
© 1980 Rick Nest!er
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