Many Rivers to Cross - Barb Jungr

Many rivers to cross\nBut I can’t seem to find my way over\nWandering I’m lost\nAs I travel along the white cliffs of dover\nMany rivers to cross\nAnd it’s only my will that keeps me alive\nI’ve been ripped, washed up for years\nAnd I merely survive because of my pride\nAnd this loneliness won’t leave me alone\nIt’s such a drag to be on your own\nMy women left me but she wouldn’t say why\nGuess I’ll just break right down and cry\nMany rivers to cross\nBut just where to begin\nI’m playing for time\nThere’ve been times I find myself\nThinking of committing some terrible crime\nStill this loneliness won’t leave me alone\nIt’s such a drag to be on your own\nMy girl left me but she wouldn’t say why\nGuess I’ll just break right down and cry\nMany rivers to cross\nBut I can’t seem to find my way over\nWandering I am lost\nAs I travel along the white cliffs of dover\nMany rivers to cross\nAnd it’s only my will that keeps me alive\nI’ve been ripped, washed up for years\nAnd I merely survive because of my pride