Singing, low and sweet, A dirge as the water rose To our hearts And we float through a city The stage is deserted and dark Like trailing vines keep clinging On and on Nightswimming but the current's Like a carousel unhinged Firelight are we gonna reach the scene Of the crime, with all this evidence in hand? Or will we just keep feeling our way Down the river til we see til we see Just up ahead just up ahead just up ahead it's always