Way Beyond The Fond Old River

you will never really know untilyouve learnt to leadnever understand until youve sown theseedyou can gather information with thewill to readbut youll never really know untilyouve sown the seedwe live and learn to fly awaytravel through the clouds to flyawaythought to save as blessins somedayslearntwhen tables turn and bridges soonthen burnwhile the moral mans making treesfrom the gathered leaveswe gather round the fire and smoke toseafor you will never know where someideas can leadyou will never know until youve sownthe seedthe seaway beyond the fond old river(way beyond the fond old river)Paint is bled to form the shivershiver(shiver shiver shiver)while the metal gathers moss(while the metal gathers moss)and you standing on the gloss.wellwe seem to only really know of theseways to feedmicrowave our meals the orangeswe peelyou can know the station by the signyou readbut youll never really know untilyouve learnt to leadwe live and learn to fly awaytravel through the clouds to findyour waythought to save as blessins somedayslearntwhen thunder turns can blossom soonbe earned?while the feral mans making treesfrom the gathered leaveswe gathered round the fire and smokedthe seafor you will never know where someideas can leadyou will never know until youve sownthe seedway beyond the fond old river(way beyond the fond old river)Paint is bled to form the shivershiver(shiver shiver shiver)while the metal gathers moss(while the metal gathers moss)and you standing on the gloss.wellwe had. we had admired to fly awaywe had. we had admired to fly awayagainwe had we had admired the flight tofar away againnow those lakes are stains. drainedand gonethe leaves they float and somedaysthey do turnwithin that hole under seaway past the shellnow you can seebeyond those treesand tears could be riddenignore the din of pained paper clonesthough