When unto this country With a waking eye Oh the spike was on my nerve Was in my eye When unto this substance At the river end Oh the bridge was pulled back up Into the sky How time did fly for you Once I lost my brother In the blink of an eye Oh the web was spun It held me on the line One to kiss and steal One to drink and beg Oh pull me up Beyond the rivers edge How time did fly for you
unto, river, fly, spike, substance