Текст песни Many Rivers To Cross - The Blind Boys of Alabama

Many rivers to cross
I can't seem to find my way over
Wandering that I am lost
As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover
Many rivers to cross
And it's only my will that keeps me alive
I've been licked, washed up for years
And I merely, merely survive
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be out on your own
My spirit is lonely and I don't know why
Well, I guess, I have to try
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be out on your own
My spirit was lonely, I don't know why
Well, I guess, I, I have to try
Many rivers to cross
But to begin, I'm playing for time
Many rivers to cross
But my way back home I cannot find
Many rivers to cross
Many, many, many rivers to cross