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** Special dedicate "The River" to my partner Mariaglenn, nickname River, welcome back! **** May this song bring comforts to those who lost everything in the flooding... "I wrote this on an acid trip at the music school at the University of Illinois. An important transitional song in my life, but again too cynical for one so young. My one and only recorded guitar playing with a wah-wah pedal." (Dan Fogelberg) Special thanks to Bobby for sharing Dan's words from his Portrait booklet to us. To all Dan fans, Dan's story starts in Peoria, Illinois. A little town, river run through it. I tried to use this song as background music to paint the story of Dan's great journey when he was only 20 years old. He rented a pickup truck in Chicago, and headed west to meet Irving Azoff to pursuit his music career (truck transformed into a horse in the video for special picture effect), during the journey he spent one week in Colorado mountain, finally arriving in Hollywood L.A. stayed in San Fernando Valley for months, then moved to Lookout Mountain, Laurel Canyon for 1 ½ years. Dan released his first album "Home Free" (1972), but he always missed his hometown Peoria, he wanted to return to Illinois River, that's the storyline for this video. I would like to dedicate this song to my partner Mariaglenn (nick name River) because this video was inspired by her. Thank you Maria! Hope you like it. To all Dan fans, really appreciate your loyalty to Dan's music, hope you enjoy my video! "The River" is from Dan Fogelberg's 1st album "Home Free" (Released 1972) The River (Lyrics) 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