Green Riverside

Your muddy banks to walk
And moss-covered stone
Will you sing me your song?
Are you hiding it from me?
Will you keep so secretive?
And so, there must be a reason
In the evening
Your sad fountains weep
Young lady don’t lie to me
Last night I was lost
A grey fog of grey thought
Tried to swallow me whole
When I meet you I’ll have cast a thousand stones
I’ll be bones upon bones
I’ll be glowing like a ghost