.Driving with you back from Pendleton
Late September, when death was all around us
Crackling oak leavesâ
onâ
a path ofâ
silver>Sunlight painting the wide blue river>
[Chorus]
Ooh,â
I was glad to be alive
Ooh, I was glad to be alive
I nudged a long pine needle with my b.
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