Come To The River

My harp is tuned to the mourning wind



My flute to the voice that weeps within



And I taught the widows' hearts to sing



You're such a nasty little girl







If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta drown, drown, drown







Turned back, had a fall from grace



Now we find each other face to face



The wells you drank from all ran dry



Now you are standing all alone







If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river







I hope this letter finds you well



You're such a nasty little girl







If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river







My harp is tuned to the mourning wind



My flute to the voice that weeps within







If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta come to the river



If you wanna taste the water



Gotta drown, drown, drown