Irony of Nostalgia and Suicide +Lyrics: Take me down to my boat on the river I need to go down, I need to come down Take me back to my boat on the river And I wont cry out any more Time stands still as I gaze In her waters She eases me down, touching me gently With the waters that flow past my boat on the river So I wont cry out anymore Oh the river is deep The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand And all roads lead to Tranquillity Base Where the frown on my face disappears Take me back to my boat on the river And I wont cry out anymore Oh the river is wide The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand And all roads lead to Tranquillity Base Where the frown on my face disappears Take me back to my boat on the river And I wont cry out anymore And I wont cry out anymore And I wont cry out anymore +Styx: The Styx (/stɪks/; Ancient Greek: Στύξ [stýkʰs], Hate, Detest) is a river in Greek mythology that formed the boundary between Earth and the Underworld. (Wikipedia)
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