[00:22.35]There's a lost river that flows
[00:25.23]In a valley where no one goes,
[00:27.97]Where the wild water's rush
[00:30.95]Rumbles deep in the hush.
[00:33.55]Gone far from there now,
[00:36.90]Lord i'll be back somehow
[00:39.61]To where the lost river winds
[00:42.67]In the shadow of the pines
[00:47.55]Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
[00:53.11]To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
[00:58.65]Oh quebec girl, go with me,
[01:01.61]Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
[01:04.59]Where the lost river winds
[01:07.45]In the shadow of the pines
[01:22.08]Now every body knows
[01:24.59]Where that lost river flows
[01:27.73]It's someplace he's lost
[01:30.29]Behind bridges that he's crossed
[01:33.41]Well, he'd like to return,
[01:36.34]But his bridges are all burned
[01:38.99]And he's much too far down
[01:41.85]To return to higher ground
[01:46.86]Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
[01:52.17]To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
[01:57.75]Oh quebec girl, go with me,
[02:00.65]Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
[02:03.84]Where the lost river winds
[02:06.55]In the shadow of the pines
[02:21.75]Oh lost river, far over ther ridge
[02:26.96]Now is it too late for me to build me a new bridge?
[02:32.64]To the bright golden time
[02:35.24]When her love was still mine
[02:38.29]And the world was still wild
[02:41.44]Like the heart of a child
[02:45.92]Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
[02:52.25]To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
[02:58.33]Oh quebec girl, go with me,
[03:00.63]Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
[03:03.65]Where the lost river winds
[03:06.42]In the shadow of the pines
[03:09.49]Where the lost river winds
[03:12.10]In the shadow of the pines

There's a lost river that flows
In a valley where no one goes,
Where the wild water's rush
Rumbles deep in the hush.
Gone far from there now,
Lord i'll be back somehow
To where the lost river winds
In the shadow of the pines
Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
Oh quebec girl, go with me,
Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
Where the lost river winds
In the shadow of the pines
Now every body knows
Where that lost river flows
It's someplace he's lost
Behind bridges that he's crossed
Well, he'd like to return,
But his bridges are all burned
And he's much too far down
To return to higher ground
Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
Oh quebec girl, go with me,
Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
Where the lost river winds
In the shadow of the pines
Oh lost river, far over ther ridge
Now is it too late for me to build me a new bridge?
To the bright golden time
When her love was still mine
And the world was still wild
Like the heart of a child
Oh, lost river, now i'm coming back
To the pot-belly stove, where the firewood's all stacked
Oh quebec girl, go with me,
Oh my bell, my fleur-de-lis,
Where the lost river winds
In the shadow of the pines
Where the lost river winds
In the shadow of the pines