Carry You کے بول

Green river flows like grass melting. Later it will run black down it's track into an ocean. She stands on the bridge, dim light on her back. Well, someday I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I wanna float higher above waves of electric wires and stare down onto the street. I see a drunk with kiln glazed eyes, tellin' me about the girl I should meet someday. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. Ooh. musical interlude I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you.