A grief came riding On the wind Up the sun on river Thames I was sittin' on the bank with my mouth open When I felt it entering
I began thinkin' about our wedding day And how love was a vow I was thinkin' about the chamber door Only we can enter now
I began thinkin' about our ancient friends And of kissin them goodbye And then the wind blew under Battersea bridge And a tear broke from my eye
I started thinkin' about London And nothing good ever came from this town and if the Thames werent so filthy I would jump in the river and drown
Don't be afraid Come on down I'm just sittin' here And thinking of love
A grief came riding On the wind Up the river where the bridges crouch Blowin people back and fall From the marital bed to the psychiatric couch
Blowin' people far apart Blowin' others so they collide Blowin some poor bastard right out of the water blowin another one over the side
Hear the ancient iron bridge And listen to it groan with the weight of a thousand people Leavin' or returning home
To their failures To their bordoms To their husbands And their wifes who are carving them up for dinner before they even arrive
Don't be afraid Come on down I'm just sittin' here And thinkin' of love
And look they just blow the water See the saviour of the human race Where the fishes and the frogs Has found his final resting place
Don't be afraid Come on down I'm just sittin' here Thinkin' of love
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