PALE NOVEMBER DEW

Well I'm goin back
To that great old highway
Where the muddy roads rush fast
Into the riverbanks

Well the waters rise so fast now
But it's nothin like they seem
Well I guess I'm goin back down
Cause I've been feelin much the same

Well once I had a home
In that lowdown river town
But now I'm a stranger
To everyone around

Whole world keeps on spinnin
You can try to hold onto
I was gone before the first frost
In the pale November dew

Well I'm goin down
Where the river meets the sea
And I'm gonna make a low bed
Where the water's runnin deep

Well the seasons keep on changin
Like an ancient melody
Every moment passes
Like a wave to the sea