Many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over.
Wandering I am lost, as I travel alone and it's only my pride that keeps me alive.
I've been licked, washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my pride.
But my loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be on your own
A woman left and she didn't say bye.
So I've got to survive.
Many rivers to cross, but just where to begin, I'm playing for time.
Many times I find myself thinking I've committed some dreadful crime