Many rivers to cross
But I can't seem to find my way over
Wandering I'm lost
Aa I travel along the white cliffs of dover
 
Yes I've got many rivers to cross
And It's only my will that keeps me alive
Cause I've been ripped, washed up for years
And I merely survive because of my pride
 
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be on your own
Cause my men left me and he didn't say why
So I guess now have to cry
 
I've got many rivers to cross
But just where to begin
I'm playing for time
Cause there've been times I find myself
Thinking [bad word] a terrible crime
 
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be on your own
My men left me and he didn't say why
So I guess now have to cry
 
I’ve got many rivers to cross
But just where to begin
I'm plying for time
Cause I've been ripped and washed up for years
And I merely survive because of my pride...
 
Many rivers to...
...a pride