Lyrics

RED CITY
CONVERSATION WITH THE BLUES
GHOST WALKING
PLAYER PIANO
I'VE BEEN WAITING
WINCH THE KILLER
COULD YOUR HEELS BE TIRED FOR ME?
WHITE SQUALL
RIVERSIDE
RATATAT
MY WORST WILL HAVE TO DO

Self Titled Debut


RIVERSIDE
Riverside tracks meet me in the pond
Where my thoughts lay dim
And your mind stays strong
For you coming home

My witness of lust forgotten in guilt
Right behind me on the closet reel
Don’t tell whatever you’ve seen
Because pain won’t be what you need
On the riverside

I know you’re a fatalist and oh my god
How I wish that you might think better of me Through all the bad things I’ve been I know it’s so hard to see On the riverside On the riverside

I hope my love don’t follow you
I hope she’s home covered in the dreams
That still can be despite me

With shadows all gone and fingerprints lost I can slither my way at no extra cost But wait you’re behind me all the way Tracking more than my tears may

Like a soulmate stroking my coat
I could have this or that but why not both In this world my shoulder has no time My life is like an arcane crime But you and I should meet sometime On the riverside On the riverside On the riverside

2005 Leger Music

 

©Jerry Leger and the Situations 2005