In the chamber-head weather I came with my stones I came hanging a feather In between my bones It all fell in the river and I came home It all fell in the river and that's why I came home
I had your rib on my shoulder Beside your death on the shelf It all fell in the river And it sank like little bells, little bells And now all I have left, I have all to mysеlf All I have left, I have all to mysеlf
It all fell in the river And I didn't ooh then But I'm oohing now 'Cause I'm remembering and I'm red I'm remembering when what fell in the river once fell on my head Yeah, what fell in the river once fell out of the sky and onto my poor head