[00:16] |
In September the sun rakes over the pond |
[00:25] |
Just like a farmer rakes over the ground |
[00:33] |
Like it's searching for something that swims down below |
[00:42] |
To haul up and carry on home |
[00:50] |
Mama told me that he lived here out past the grove |
[00:59] |
Sometimes she rode that old pickup he drove |
[01:07] |
When she passes that spot and looks to the west |
[01:16] |
She touches her hand to her breast |
[01:25] |
Heaven forbid they find him down there |
[01:34] |
Breathing in water like we breathe the air |
[01:42] |
Heaven's forgot him and left him to roam |
[01:51] |
The watery halls all alone |
[02:01] |
Annie Green said she saw him out there today |
[02:10] |
Silver ring flashing as he turned away |
[02:18] |
Those long auburn curls billowing slow |
[02:27] |
The poor boy who lives down below |
[02:36] |
Heaven forbid they find him down there |
[02:44] |
Breathing in water like we breathe the air |
[02:53] |
Heaven's forgot him and left him to roam |
[03:01] |
The watery halls all alone |
[03:12] |
He makes his bed where the Riverman sleeps |
[03:21] |
He lays his head five fathoms deap |
[03:29] |
He wanders the shoals where bottom weeds grow |
[03:38] |
The poor boy who lives down below |
[03:46] |
Heaven forbid they find him down there |
[03:55] |
Breathing in water like we breathe the air |
[04:03] |
Heaven's forgot him and left him to roam |
[04:12] |
The watery halls all alone |
[04:22] |
The watery halls all alone |