River flows, down stream.
A couple hanging on to a rotten raft.
Clinging on to save their soul from drowning.
A naked woman lays her daughter on the green field.
Come inside have a go at me
Let no virgin makes my ways
Home is far
Set your hopes
Fly away put your hands to say your prayers
Ground will not wait, will never let you loud
Flee in fear, volled up your pants
Swim in sorrow, my own red ocean
No, I won't know where the sun comes from
No, she won't know my false identity
No, he won't know how you were born
No, you won't ask what the heck my name is