Текст песни John Cale - Riverbank
John Cale - Riverbank слова песни
All along the riverbank nobody seems to knowThey heard nothing, saw even less of the hunger in their soulsSafety first or safety last I wish I could have helpedThose poor unfortunate widows standing waiting for their sailor boysMadame nhu, yes madame knewDown they came to look around that riverbankFor names or numbers or anything they could find written thereOn the wallCause somebody seemed to know but no one was prepared to tellAnything theyd learnt to love about long agoAnd the cold people getting colderLike babysitters in their gravesSatisfying heretic vicars passing onSend them running on ahead picking up the wendy trash insteadLike foulmouth people openheart surgery creaturesCrawling back inside of youAll along the riverbank nobody will ever knowWhat fools and their monies sailors and their honeysGot stung one evening thereCause the stones around their necks are the stones on the riverbank