|You helped people, Rio, too many to count.|
I once said you were special - you just smiled
and told me we were all special.
You said you were River, just River.
And for that I love you.
I still burn a candle for you. I hope you see it.
I think you can.
Now you're singing songs with angels.
|Jet Kazhavan - Los Angeles,
April 14, 1999