Down at the water’s edgenDown at the river bednLooking out on the baynHer body of waternHer river mouthnI didn’t have much to saynI used to know a language I don’t know anymorennThe fawn was sleeping nI didn’t want to wake her upnIn time the fireworks may be going offnEveryone’s talking real loudnBut I don’t hear any of themnnDown at the water’s edgenDown at the river bednLooking out on the baynHer body of waternHer river mouthnI didn’t have much to saynI used to know a language I don’t know anymorennEver since the comets meltednI’ve taken for granted how a burn feelsnI set in a row your Petosky stonesnSome we polish nOthers we thrownI take the path of least resistancenI’ll stay and fight nIf that’s what you want me to donWhat do you want me to do?nnDown at the water’s edgenDown at the river bednLooking out on the baynHer body of waternHer river mouthnI didn’t have much to saynI used to know a language I don’t know anymoren