of straw We may break the rules but we don't break the law Come across but the river's too wide Come across but the river's too high Over by the fountain
see it coming Shooting out across the moon Save this place In the valley of tears By the river of time From weapons race In the
a vision so inspired Three messengers with painted faces appeared On the Allegheny river at a place called Burnt House The code was shared for the very first time By
city You belong to the night In the river of darkness He's a man of the night You belong to the city You belong to the night In the river of darkness
out my last dime, life shouldn't pass me by Rise, to the occasion Keep these hearts all blazin' Build your life on a river of wax Melt into space We
means she ain't never hear nothing I say "stay", she wanna leave She get her point across so I gotta let her be Ima let her be by herself in peace
like white horses A white-eyed mistake There's spirits in the water Like photos in a box They're torn by the current And crushed by the rocks You find
, rivers of my grace overflowing Night and day my ears will be open, if my people pray Night and day my ears will be open, if my people pray Call by
And you can get it you can get it In a New York minute I got to get it got to get it Rap gone get that boy found in a river Dead by a trigga thinkin
uh-uh uh-uh I got a different role, different stroll Impose, every nigga in here tryin' best to fuck with Petey hoes I got em by the boat load, dark
a hospital gown Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the round I shit logs and I piss river brown Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile
again Lost his money on the dogs and gin Looks for his supper in a garbage can The kids hang around by the old school ground Right by the river where
My world is like a river as dark as it is deep Night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep My days are just an endless stream of emptiness
me love Take me to the river 'cause the desert is too dry I'm not asking for redemption For the things I feel inside When you found me here in darkness
I was standing by the river Where the cold black water runs I was standing by the river Where the cold black water runs I had my good eye to the dark
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway As the evening sky grew dark Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can And headed through Balboa Park Where
home Is it the sound of the leaves Left blown by the wayside That's got me out here on this spooky old highway tonight Is it the cry of the river
by the firelight and purple moonlight. I hear the rested rivers call And the wind is crying, from a love that won't grow cold My lover, she is lying, on the dark