Now, I'll find the water, the death of night, and I drown my sorrows against it.
The morning, the surface, I swore low high, and wore the sweat along the bed.
And it's the river so cold, the river so white, honey, you are on my mind. The river so cold, the river so white, won't you come to my side?
Bound by the water, your broken heart might be burdened to pose a pie.
Get rid of your fear when your time comes around, storm rises along the bed.
The river so cold, the river so white, honey, you are on my mind. The river so cold, the river so white, won't you come to my side?
Way through the water across the stream, down the river till I be free.
Way through the water across the stream, down the river till I be free.
The river so cold, the river so white, won't you come to my side?
The river so white, honey, you are on my mind.
