With every hope and every fear
We're seven hills and seven years
Into finding one another here
The streets are lit, Over the Rhine,
We'll paint this town wedding dress white
Love and trust are revving cars
To have, to hold, to love
Rebuild our hopes and watch them grow
Towers tall, morning stars
We'll light this town with the two of us
Well, it was yours all the time
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