| Song | Big River |
| Artist | Dougie MacLean |
| Album | Riof |
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| We couldn’t be further from home Oh no | |
| What’s left of a journey of tears | |
| We cry like the curlew Oh Christ save our souls and help hold our fears | |
| And it couldn’t be darker than this Oh no | |
| Even with so much light in the sky | |
| And the sun burns forever we can’t find the shade | |
| Though we try and we try …so | |
| Big river don’t fool me | |
| I’m depending upon a sign | |
| I’m relying upon your motion to carry these cares of mine | |
| And big river we’re helpless | |
| And we bend to your every turn | |
| But not even our courage can help us as the big river runs on and on | |
| As the big river runs on and on and on | |
| To clear this bush will take a whole life I’m sure | |
| And even the lives of my sons | |
| But we dream of a harvest and Oh how we’ll feast when it finally comes | |
| And when sugar cane grows to the wind | |
| We’ll think on that journey of tears | |
| And the murdering hold of the hellish George Fyfe | |
| Will fade with the years …so |
| We couldn' t be further from home Oh no | |
| What' s left of a journey of tears | |
| We cry like the curlew Oh Christ save our souls and help hold our fears | |
| And it couldn' t be darker than this Oh no | |
| Even with so much light in the sky | |
| And the sun burns forever we can' t find the shade | |
| Though we try and we try so | |
| Big river don' t fool me | |
| I' m depending upon a sign | |
| I' m relying upon your motion to carry these cares of mine | |
| And big river we' re helpless | |
| And we bend to your every turn | |
| But not even our courage can help us as the big river runs on and on | |
| As the big river runs on and on and on | |
| To clear this bush will take a whole life I' m sure | |
| And even the lives of my sons | |
| But we dream of a harvest and Oh how we' ll feast when it finally comes | |
| And when sugar cane grows to the wind | |
| We' ll think on that journey of tears | |
| And the murdering hold of the hellish George Fyfe | |
| Will fade with the years so |
| We couldn' t be further from home Oh no | |
| What' s left of a journey of tears | |
| We cry like the curlew Oh Christ save our souls and help hold our fears | |
| And it couldn' t be darker than this Oh no | |
| Even with so much light in the sky | |
| And the sun burns forever we can' t find the shade | |
| Though we try and we try so | |
| Big river don' t fool me | |
| I' m depending upon a sign | |
| I' m relying upon your motion to carry these cares of mine | |
| And big river we' re helpless | |
| And we bend to your every turn | |
| But not even our courage can help us as the big river runs on and on | |
| As the big river runs on and on and on | |
| To clear this bush will take a whole life I' m sure | |
| And even the lives of my sons | |
| But we dream of a harvest and Oh how we' ll feast when it finally comes | |
| And when sugar cane grows to the wind | |
| We' ll think on that journey of tears | |
| And the murdering hold of the hellish George Fyfe | |
| Will fade with the years so |