Woorden:
Bas No Water

in da water, yeah Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi Ready to put that ass in order (Shh, keep it quiet now) Wayyy down in da water, yeah Off the

Down by old house, over the bridge Down through the dark streets, where we used to live Out by the cornfield and the sycamore trees Down to the water,

, My sweet and future bride. Beside some lonely river bank, Where the weeping willow grow, I'll ease my aching heart tonight, Down where the dark waters

their eternal rest. There shrines palaces and towers resemble nothing That is ours Around by lifting winds forgot resignedly Beneath the sky the melancholy waters lie Beneath the sky the melancholy waters

Le soleil en automne, indulgent Les peaux nues se donnent aux tides vents L-bas les tempo paraissent Battre au rythme paresseux du temps L'abandon, tout

to go down to the creek Brooklyn, zucka-zoo Member when we used to go down to the creek? C'mon baby baby, baby, baby And used to dip your head in the water

En attendant ses pas, je mets la musique en sourdine, tout bas Trop bete, on ne sait pas, s'il sonnait Si je n'entendais pas cette fois En attendant ses

the creek? And used to dip your head in the water? Everybody thought you had it in you, you know You used to jump out the water the water used to glisten

their eternal rest. There shrines palaces and towers resemble nothing That is ours Around by lifting winds forgot resignedly Beneath the sky the melancholy waters lie Beneath the sky the melancholy waters