A RIVER CARRIES ON
On a rooftop black as night,
I listened to the noise
travelin' alongside the breeze.
Been fightin' for the longest time,
the snake in the tree and the past that shaded me.
We all know that a pond will spoil.
We all know that a pond will spoil.
We all know that a river carries on.
First steps down a garden line,
I can recall
growin' alongside the weeds.
Been fightin' for the longest time,
that candle light and the roots that crowded me.
We all know that a pond will spoil.
We all know that a pond will spoil.
We all know that a river carries on...
