I see double up ahead
Where the riverboat
Swayed beneath the sun
Is where the river runs red 

Like a king who stalks
The wings and shoots a dove
And frees an eagle instead
It's more or less the same
As the things that you said 

I see trouble up the road
Like the things you found
In love are by the way
And like to cheat on your soul
Like the best and worst of
Thoughts that lose control
Before you lie on your bed 

It's more or less the same
As the things that you said
But anyway, for all the things you know
Tell me why does the river not flow
And anyway for all the things you said
Tell me why does the river run red
But anyway for all the things you've seen
Tell me when will the river run green
But anyway for all the things you know
Tell me why does the river not flow? 

It's more or less the things you fail
To say in your way that's your trouble
Like a king who stalks the wings
And shoots the moon and the stars
And his double 

It's more or less the same
As the things that you said
But anyway, for all the things you know
Tell me why does the river not flow
And anyway for all the things you said
Tell me why does the river run red
But anyway for all the things you've seen
Tell me when will the river run green
But anyway for all the things you know
Tell me why does the river not flow? 

I see double up ahead
Where the riverboat
Swayed beneath the sun
Is where the river runs red
I see double, that's my trouble