I see double up ahead  Where the riverboat swayed beneath the sun  Is where the river runs red  Like a king who stalks the wings and shoots a dove  And frees an eagle instead  It's more or less the same as the things that you said  I see trouble up the road  Like the things you found in love are by the way  And like to cheat on your soul  Like the best and worst of thoughts that lose control  Before you lie on your bed  It's more or less the same as the things you said  Anyway for all the things you know  Tell me why does the river not flow  Anyway for all the things you said  Tell me why does the river run red  Anyway for all the things you've seen  Tell me when will the river run green  And anyway for all the things you know  Tell me why does the river not flow  It's more or less the things  You fail to say in your way that's your trouble  Like a king who stalks the wings  And shoots the moon and the stars  And his double  It's more or less the same as the things that you said  I see double up ahead  Where the riverboat swayed beneath the sun  Is where the river runs red  I see double - that's my trouble