Many rivers to cross, but I can't seem to find my way overAnd wandering I'm lost as I travel along the wide cliffs of DoverYes, I've got many rivers to cross, and it's only the wind that keeps me aliveCause I've been left and washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my prideAnd this loneliness won't leave me alone, it's such a drag to be on your ownCause my man left me and he didn't say why, so I guess I'll have to cryI've got many rivers to cross, but just where to begin, I'm praying for timeCause there's been times I find myself thinking of a bitching, a dreadful crimeAnd this loneliness won't leave me alone, it's such a drag to be on your ownCause my man left me and he didn't say why, so I guess I'll have to cryI've got many rivers to cross, but just where to begin, I'm praying for timeWell, I've been left and washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my prideMany rivers to my pride