Check out the river with its life and meaningnFog is coming, night is near and I'm living low by the light of the earthnnOnce you said we'd meet again some summers daynFor the record, you've been with me anywaynI'm feeling well living off the earthnnAll that summer the rain pouring on my roofnIn the night call out to menLeave the city, stop your running, here is a way out past the bridges, stand and be quiet, watch the farmer livenWorld around him, it buzzes nHere is a trail out of the city, gonnCheck out the river in the hazy clearingnFog is lifting, day is nearingnI turn pages at night by the light of the moonnnOnce you said we'd meet again and talk aboutnHow time changed us, how life would mellow us outnCats are sages, every traveler knowsnnAll last summer the rain pouring on our roofnIn the night calling out to menLeave the city, stop your running, here is a way out past the bridges, stand and be patient, watch the farmer livenWorld around him, it buzzesnHere is a trail out of the city, gonn