Текст песни Thrill - Future Islands
Blue
water
Black
bible
Old
river
Come
quietly
Just
asking
A
glass
of
water
They
don't
know
me
Don't
try
me
Nobody
gon'
pick
me
up
I'm
falling
down
And
I'm
Fifth
Street
bound
Now
nobody
wanna
fill
me
up
I've
fallen
down
None
of
my
friends
around
Seen
it
on
the
news
Looked
like
me
and
you
Did
they
hear
me
calling?
Blue
water
Black
rider
Keep
on
rolling
Keep
on
riding
Old
silver
Old
tar
river
Keep
running
Black
water
Old
river
That
old
tar
river
Just
keeps
rising
Inside
me
Nobody
gon'
pick
me
up
I'm
falling
down
And
I'm
Fifth
Street
bound
Seen
it
on
the
news
Some
never
seem
to
lose
They
say,
the
rest
are
fallen
I
seen
it
on
the
news
It
wasn't
mine
to
lose
Do
they
hear
me
calling?
(Heavy
this
leans
inside
me)
Keep
rising
(The
river
seethes)
(Parting
the
ground
beneath
me)
Keep
rising
(Just
like
the
sea)
Ooh,
tar
river
(Watching
it
washing
over)
Tar
river
(The
broken
reeds)
It
grows
inside
me
(Gambling
the
rushing
water)
Keeps
on
running
(over
me)
Keeps
rising
(over
me)
Keeps
rising
(over
me)
(Over
me)
Keeps
rising
Keep
rising
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