Standing on the edge of the quay

No light flashes on the water for me

Fog in my mind darkness in my eyes

Silently screaming for a distant sound

Ripple river yellows

Rising for a breath of breeding and drowns

Stillness [bad word] me in the night

Listen to the rising water moan

Waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Im waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Shadows all through me shudder away

Echo me echo me am I alone

Or is the river alive cause it

Echoes me echoes me echoes me

Im waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Im waiting

Im waiting, waiting for the nightboat

Im waiting for the nightboat