Riverside

Oehh. I'm going home to see my friend In a chappel town on the bank of a riverbend But nothing is bride but everything is pale And a bruise breeze fills a riverman sails Oehh. Graveyards gums have grown new theeth Pretty new palls are thorm by pretty new reads I twisted my tongue and you bent my ear Light another cigarette and tell me how to beg yeah Slipping through ivy stones familiar faces I don't know Sheddel wine bitter cried cause I'm too satisfied I drowned these thoughts by the riverside The river ink composes poems Her bridges break and the boltman punctuates She teaches me through ticks and wakes Her words are wrippels her waves are frost and blake Slipping through ivy stones familiar faces I don't know Sheddel wine bitter cried cause I'm too satisfied I drowned these thoughts by the riverside Oehh. I'm going home to see my friend In a chappel town on the bank of a riverbend I twisted my tongue and you bent my ear Light another cigarette and tell me how to beg yeah