(Mike Scott)
These things you keep...
you better throw the away....
turn your back,
on your soulless days.
once you were tethered,
now you are free...
once you were tethered,
now you are free...
that was the river,
this is the sea.
If yuo're feelin' weary,
or you been alone too long
or maybe you been sufferin' from
a few too many
plans that have gone wrong,
and you're tryin' to remember,
how fine your life used to be.
runnin' around banging your drum
like it's 1973
well that was the river
this is the sea
now you say you got trouble
you say you got pain
you say you got nothin' left to believe in
nothin' to hold on to
nothin' but chains
you been scourin' your conscience
and rakin' through your memories
you been scourin' your conscience
and rakin' through your memories
but that was the river
this is the sea
Now I can see you wavering
as you try to decide
you got a war in your head
and it's tearin' you up inside
you're tryin' to make sense
of something that you just don't see
you're tryin' to make sense now
and you know that you once held the key
but that was the river...
this is the sea
Now I hear there's a train
it's comin' down the line
it's yours if you hurry
you got still enough time
you don't need no ticket
and you don't pay no fee
you don't need no ticket
and you don't pay no fee
that was the river
this is the sea
These things you keep...
you better throw the away....
turn your back,
on your soulless days.
once you were tethered,
now you are free...
once you were tethered,
now you are free...
that was the river,
this is the sea.
If yuo're feelin' weary,
or you been alone too long
or maybe you been sufferin' from
a few too many
plans that have gone wrong,
and you're tryin' to remember,
how fine your life used to be.
runnin' around banging your drum
like it's 1973
well that was the river
this is the sea
now you say you got trouble
you say you got pain
you say you got nothin' left to believe in
nothin' to hold on to
nothin' but chains
you been scourin' your conscience
and rakin' through your memories
you been scourin' your conscience
and rakin' through your memories
but that was the river
this is the sea
Now I can see you wavering
as you try to decide
you got a war in your head
and it's tearin' you up inside
you're tryin' to make sense
of something that you just don't see
you're tryin' to make sense now
and you know that you once held the key
but that was the river...
this is the sea
Now I hear there's a train
it's comin' down the line
it's yours if you hurry
you got still enough time
you don't need no ticket
and you don't pay no fee
you don't need no ticket
and you don't pay no fee
that was the river
this is the sea