Automatic For the People is one of my life-changing albums.
I love this song.
That's all for now.
The river to the ocean goes,
a fortune for the undertow.
None of this is going my way.
There is nothing left to throw
of Ginger, lemon, indigo,
coriander stem and rose of hay.
Strength and courage overrides
the privileged and weary eyes
of river poet search naiveté.
Pick up here and chase the ride.
The river empties to the tide.
All of this is coming your way.
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