Green river flows like grass melting. Later it will run black down it's track into an ocean. She stands on the bridge, dim light on her back. Well, someday I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I wanna float higher above waves of electric wires and stare down onto the street. I see a drunk with kiln glazed eyes, tellin' me about the girl I should meet someday. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. Ooh. musical interlude I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you. I will carry you.