D F Some saints have fallen from on highG D Through cold stained glassD The fire's callingF G D Crawling down the burning matchF G Gold firesD The wicked bells they crashF G No graveD To save me from my haunted past [Chorus]F G D Hey man, I know where the river goesF G D Hey man, you will reap what you sow[Verse 2]D You can't find a way to take your heartD And make it fly awayF G D So you can live another day without this painD Better to have loved and lostD Than to never have loved at allD That's what they sayF G D A black heart is going to pay for what it's doneF G Way downF G D Upon the cold, cold groundF G Come downF G D The water's raging out [Chorus]F G D Hey man, I know where the river goesF G D Hey man, you will reap what you sowF G D Hey man, I know where the river goesF G D Hey man, you will reap what you sowF G D Hey man, I know where the river goesF G D Hey man, you will reap what you sow
Where The River Goes
Zac Brown Band
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