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Moon River, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you
in style some day.
Oh, dream maker,
you heart breaker,
wherever you're
going I'm going your way.
Two drifters off
to see the world.
There's such a lot
of world to see.
We're after the
same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the
bend,
my huckleberry
friend,
Moon River and me.
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