The River

Dan Fogelberg · Triple Feature [2009]

I was born by a river rolling past a town

Given no direction, just told to keep my head down

As I took my position, a man fired a gun

I was so steeped in tradition, I could not run



I was raised by a river weaned upon the sky

And in the mirror of the waters, I saw myself learn to cry

As the tears hit the surface, I saw what had been done

I gave feet to my freedom and I did run



Someday later, I saw the writing in the dust

It told me how I should travel, it told me who I was



I ran far from the river, far as I could see

And as the sun hit my shoulders, I felt it burning me

How I longed for the waters as the fire raged

How I longed for the river as I aged



I will die by a river, as it rolls away

Bury me in the nighttime, do not waste the day

High above the waters that roll on to the sea

All the angels in Heaven will laugh at me

They will laugh at me, they will laugh at me

They will laugh at me



My life was naught but a river rolling through my brain

Made of so many teardrops, made of so much pain

The River

Dan Fogelberg's 'The River' stands as a poignant addition to his discography, capturing the essence of his signature acoustic storytelling. Released on the 2009 compilation 'Triple Feature,' the track reflects Fogelberg's enduring ability to blend folk and country elements into emotionally resonant ballads. The song exemplifies his approach to exploring themes of nature and human connection, characteristic of his work from the 1980s through his later years. With its gentle melody and Fogelberg's distinctive vocal delivery, the recording serves as a testament to his status as a master of the acoustic guitar and narrative songwriting. It remains a staple for fans appreciating his melodic sensibilities and the atmospheric quality of his recordings.