Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I'm lost As I travel along the white cloffs of dover Many rivers to cross And it's only my will that keeps me alive I've been ripped, washed up for years And I merely, merely survive And this loneliness won't leave alone It's such a drag to be on your own My spirit is lonely and I don't know why But I guess I have to try Many rivers to cross But I begin, I'm praying Many rivers to cross But my way back home I cannot find Many rivers to cross...