Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Down by
: Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Time can reach out through my soul Down
river As it rushes to the sea SEAWEED You can try and stop the hands of time But ya know it just can't be PENNY You can't stop a river As it rushes
their hand in the candy dish to pull a mint? Government, taste the thieves descent I heard you were a prankster, ultimate gangster Daytime shooter, night time
it was the age of no regret oh yes those crazy years, that was the time of the flower power but underneath we had a fear of flying of getting old a fear
It was the age of no regret Oh yes Those crazy years, that was the time Of the flower-power But underneath we had a fear of flying Of getting old, a
follow your nose It don't bother me - times are hard everywhere We'll just have to see how it goes My old man, he's like some feudal lord Got more lives
to wear so many scars? Does he change the course of rivers? Does he pollute the moon and stars? Neighborhood bully, standing on the hill, Running out the clock, time
swore he wasn?t ever goin? back Spare parts And broken hearts Keep the world turnin? around Janey heard about a woman over in Calverton Put her baby in the river left the river
I've seen many moons through these wrinkled eyes The years have made me old but they've made me wise Now the white man lives where our rivers run For
gown Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the round I shit logs and I piss river brown Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile And that
Well, it's after midnight and the skies are shining bright, And a big fat moon is dancing on the sea, and I'm thinking oh my... And that old man in the
Sultans played Creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone And says at last just as the time bell rings 'Thank you goodnight now it's time
A long time ago came a man on a track walking thirty miles with a pack on his back and he put down his load where he thought it was the best made a home