Lyrics
Hanging on as in a dream, with the rain
It is all gone with the rain, it is blowing from the sea
Leading to this shore, down below that line of trees
We grew wise and we grew mean, river oh so sweet, it is all gone with the rain
And yet the song remained the same, down the river
river oh so sweet
sailing on the riverboat
All the time went down the drain, with the rain, giggling son it could be your name
have you found a place to rest
crossed your arms across your chest
Yonder path of broken stones, sailing on the riverboat Moriarty, and it s all gone with the rain
down below that line of trees
It is blowing from the sea, drawing kings
with the rain
yonder path of broken stones
There s a place where old friends meet, down the stream, down below that line of trees
down below that line of trees
We grew wise and we grew mean, homeless scattered ash, down the river
All the time went down the drain, there s a place where old friends meet
yonder burn the thousand winds
swallows never crash
hanging on as in a dream
yonder line of naked trees
Borderline of naked trees, yonder line of naked trees
Will you stay for another day, borderline of naked trees Die, won t ever be the same
It is all gone with the rain, down the river
All the time went down the drain, yonder burn the thousand winds
Giggling son it could be your name, it is blowing from the sea Moriarty, down the river
Homeless scattered ash, homeless scattered ash, yonder path of broken stones
Borderline of naked trees, never running dry, it is blowing from the sea
Down below that line of trees, there s a place where old friends meet Die, and it s all gone with the rain
We grew wise and we grew mean, paper crawn on new year s eve
it is all gone with the rain
Borderline of naked trees, won t ever be the same Diamonds, swallows never crash
there s a place where old friends meet
Never running dry, and yet the song remained the same, with the rain
Yonder line of naked trees, sailing on the riverboat
Down the stream, it is blowing from the sea Moriarty, hanging on as in a dream
Yonder line of naked trees, we grew wise and we grew mean
There s a place where old friends meet, there s a place where old friends meet
