Big Black River Lyrics

Old man in the city morgue.
Said he left his keys to the car with the whore?
I guess so,
he was walking against the rain,
and left his name at home with his
wallet and ring.
He said,
"Oh, this ripped coat,
and the big black river..."
"don't you know i'm not ever coming back
here, no more/"
"don't you know?"
"don't you know, eden already came?"
s'alright, its gone what a shame.
Old man.