Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Sea Refuses No River, artist - Pete Townshend. Album song Truancy: The Very Best Of Pete Townshend, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 21.06.2015
Record label: Eel Pie
Song language: English
The Sea Refuses No River |
I remember being richer than a king |
The minutes of the day were golden |
I recall that when the joint passed 'round |
My body felt a little colder |
But now I’m like a sewer channel |
Running lime and scag |
Let me get at the master panel |
Let me at my stack |
The sea refuses no river |
And right now |
This river’s banks are blown |
The sea refuses no river |
Whether stinking and rank |
Or red from the tank |
Whether pure as a spring |
There’s no damn thing stops the poem |
The sea refuses no river |
And this river is homeward flowing |
I have seen a trace of strain |
In other’s eyes, not spoken |
I must admit that I enjoyed their pain |
But this time it’s me that’s broken |
I demand for you and His |
This must be the time |
When we decide what freedom is |
Turn water into wine |
For the sea refuses no river |
We’re polluted now |
But in our hearts still clean |
The sea refuses no river |
We tried not to age |
But time had it’s rage |
We’re washed over the stones |
From babies into clones of the mean |
The sea won’t refuse this muddy river |
Won’t deny the sulfurous stream |
There was a fool in a dressing robe |
Riding out the twilight hour |
Lonely and cold in an empty home |
Trying to assess his power |
But now he’s like a stream in flood |
Swollen by the storm |
He doesn’t care if he sheds his blood |
Let him be reborn |
The sea refuses no river |
Remember that |
When the beggar buys a round |
The sea refuses no river |
And rain fills the gutters |
No time for stutters |
This is our chance |
To sing and to dance and to clown |
The sea refuses no river |
And rivers were sprung to drown |
The sea refuses no river |
No pecking code |
Respected for the damned |
The sea refuses no river |
Whether starving and ill |
Or strung on some pill |
Just 'cos you own the land |
There’s no unique hand plugs the dam |
The sea refuses no river |
And the river is where I am |
The river is where I am |