When the color it turns black
And the rivers, they run dry
That's how I feel inside, when it’s gone
No more silver, no more gold
Your children will grow cold
And just so you know, we let it happen

First you borrow then you're back
Come alive when you find death
And I bet all the rest won't even matter

So many kings have come and gone
But you’re left with only one
Come around once you've found
What you've been looking for

Sometimes I just go down to the river
Let thе daydreamers wake at dawn
Somеone to talk to when there is no one other
To lend the kinda love I adore

Sometimes I just go down to the river
Let the daydreamers wake at dawn
Someone to talk to when there is no one other
To lend the kinda love I adore