Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover And it's only my will that keeps me alive I've been licked, washed up for years And I merely survive because of my pride And this

Many rivers to cross And this loneliness won`t leave me alone It`s such a drag to be on your own My man he left me but he wouldn't say why But I can`t seem to find My way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along The white cliffs of Dover And it`s only

But maybe not tonight. But baby not tonight. Echoes of another time Playing lightly on my mind There's many rivers still cross To temper bitterness and loss, Though what you say is true This might be it for me and you Maybe we can draw that line