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take me back to my boat on the river
i need to go down, i need to come down
take me back to my boat on the river
and i won't cry out anymore
time stands still as i gaze in her waters
she eases me down, touching me gently
with the waters that flow past my boat on the river
so i don't cry out anymore

oh the river is wide
the river it touches my life like the waves on the sand
and all roads lead to tranquillity base
where the frown on my face disappears
take me down to my boat on the river
and i won't cry out anymore

oh the river is deep
the river it touches my life like the waves on the sand
and all roads lead to tranquillity base
where the frown on my face disappears
take me down to my boat on the river
i need to go down, won't you let me go down
take me back to my boat on the river
and i won't cry out anymore
and i won't cry out anymore
and i won't cry out anymore

say, say say
i remember, when we used to say,
we a gotta a venus in brooklyn.
aba aba sufferin' the crookedness,
as we mingle with the good people we meet.
good friends we've had oh, good friends we've lost,
along, the way.
in this grim future you can't forget your past,
so dry your tears i say, to my pe'p's who've past away.

no woman no cry.
no woman no cry, (say say say).
hey(hear) little sister, don't shed no tears.
no woman no cry, say say say.

i remember, when we used to rock, oh
on a project yard in jersey.
and little georgie, would make the fire live,
as stolen cars pass through the night.
and then we'd hit the corner store,
for roots paper and ro, oooo
my dreams, my only remedy
for pain of losing family.
oh while i'm gone shorty.

everything is gonna be alright,
everythings gonna be alright.
..... come to the dance tonight
everythings gonna be alright.etc.
the gun mans in the house tonight etc.
oh ah oh ah oh ah etc.


i remember, when we used to say.
all among the grit yard in trench town.
aba aba sufferin' the hypocrites,
as they mingle with the good people we meet.
good frinds we've had, oh, good frinds we've lost.
along the way, hey.
in this great future you can't forget your past,
so dry your tears i say,

to my pe'p's who've past away.
oh ah, oh ah, oh ah

i see a red door
and i want it painted black
no colors anymore
i want them to turn black
i see the girls walk by
dressed in their summer clothes
i have to turn my head
until my darkness goes

i see a line of cars
and they're all painted black
with flowers and my love
both never to come back
i see people turn their heads
quickly look away
like a newborn baby
it just happens every day

i look inside myself and
see my heart is back
i see my red door
and i must have it painted black
maybe then i'll fade away
and not have to face the facts
it's not easy facing up
when your whole world is black

no more will my green sea
go turn a deeper blue
i could not foresee
this thing happening to you.
if i look hard enough
into the setting sun
my love will laugh with me
before the morning comes