Just Around The Riverbend Lyrics Novels & Stories

"But I kinda know that I won't get far" "And you stood there in front of me just" "Close enough to touch" "Close enough to hope you couldn't see" "What I was thinking of" I increase my speed a little faster. "Drop everything now" "Meet me in the pouring rain" "Kiss me on the sidewalk" "Take away the pain" "'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile" "Get me with those green eyes" "Baby, as the lights go down" "Gimme something that'll haunt me whenever you're not around"

Virginia and Bethany were sat together, singing the words to the Cups song together; it warmed my heart to see how selfless and supportive Virginia was being, how she made sure Bethany was included in our family evening, “I got my ticket for the long way round Two bottles of whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do you say When I'm gone When I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me by my hair You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh You're gonna miss me when I'm gone I got my ticket for the long way round The one with the prettiest of views It's got mountains It's got rivers It's got sights to give you shivers But it su

I scrub away the remnants of the battle, washing away the blood and grime. I return to River’s side, kneeling beside him, cradling his hand in mine. His skin is cool, but I can feel the faint thrum of his pulse beneath my fingers. “Come back to me, River,” I murmur softly, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. “I need you.”

"Wait a minute, I need to get something." I dug out the camera I found from the other end of the bathroom. "You did that on purpose?" William’s eyes were red, and tears were about to fall. I nodded. He wanted to say something, but I was already too dizzy and passed out. When I woke up, I was in the hospital. The smell of disinfectant was strong. There was a young man lying on the edge of my bed, holding my IV. "You're awake?" He woke up as soon as I moved. I nodded, feeling a sharp pain in my throat that made it impossible to speak.

Virginia and Bethany were sat together, singing the words to the Cups song together; it warmed my heart to see how selfless and supportive Virginia was being, how she made sure Bethany was included in our family evening, “I got my ticket for the long way round Two bottles of whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do you say When I'm gone When I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me by my hair You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh You're gonna miss me when I'm gone I got my ticket for the long way round The one with the prettiest of views It's got mountains It's got rivers It's got sights to give you shivers But it su

JERRY Jackson’s by the river again. Sitting in the same wet spot as yesterday. It must be hard to go through all that without the woman you claim loves you, or you love. I sigh. He has the same stillness in him. Like he wanted the river to flow through him. I can't say I understand him, as much as I wanted to. The sunset glows at the top of the river, so beautiful, but being closer makes it better. The sound of the flowing river like music that soothe the soul.

in bed. An hour later the city gave way to dusty two-lane roads lined with scrub brush. A hand-painted sign on the side of the highway caught my eye: RIVERBEND BIKE RALLY – 2 MILES. Music thumped in the distance, deep bass and the roar of engines. I almost kept driving. But something in my chest flipped,a reckless little spark I hadn’t felt in years. I turned.

How quickly all that went away. I pushed a few keys, the notes soft in the quiet room. Then I adjusted to sit well, cracking my fingers a little, and started playing. The melody of *River Flows in You* by Yiruma filled the room slowly. My fingers moved across the keys, a little hesitant at first, but the familiar notes came back to me. The song felt gentle, almost sad, like it was carrying all the memories I tried not to think about. I closed my eyes for a bit, letting my fingers find their way, the music soft and flowing.