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Someday, My Columbia



 Some day, down the river //
And out into the sea, //
My Columbia, swift and bright //
Will carry me //
Through the Gorge //
And into the night, //

In streams of Pacific majesty, //
Onto Hawaiian waters //
Where my Mother //
Held gentle in eternity, //

And from whence //
The long ago //
Is drawn back, //
By time's immortal undertow, //

To places in the heart //
Where those i've loved //
Wait for me to join them, //
In the cross currents of infinity.