Текст песни Pete Townshend - The Ferryman
Pete Townshend - The Ferryman слова песни
The river is always flowingRelentless towards the costal tidesIt travels down to the great oceanWhile most of us simply watch from the water sideThe water becomes Siddhartha`s teacherSometimes powerful and sternSometimes gentle , forgivingIt never changes in directionAs it carries even mountains down to the seaI`ll take you overI don`t want your moneyJust hang on tightTill we reach the other wallThings in VegasThey all cling to my ankleThe horn blows wide, and the currents roarGod fill this gutterThat breaks my shoulderSmash me to piecesAnd wash me to mudDry me to dustAnd set me to smolderPlease let me dissolve in the autumn floodThe rivers always flowingBut I`m free nowFrom It`s graceI`ll be swept down to the oceanAnd now youYou will take my place