| Song | Silver River Turning |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | Nightcap Unreleased 1973-1991 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I walked down that boulder road, | |
| Through a child's eye saw places where i used to go. | |
| Where i crawled barefoot with a fishing pole | |
| To the rock that overlooked that steelhead hole | |
| But it's true--silver river turning blue. | |
| It was a small town in a smaller world. | |
| Just a black dot on an old map with its edges curled. | |
| Where they built their industries on the edge of town-- | |
| Leaching chemicals from underground | |
| Now it's true--that silver river turning blue. | |
| Just got a late reaction. face reality and stare it down. | |
| Sometimes it's harder hanging on. much easier to look around. | |
| But i need that job. | |
| Well, this place no city: we're just small players here. | |
| Like a million other heroes drinking poor man's beer. | |
| We know what's right. we're just living it wrong. | |
| But there's no easy answer in the green man's song. | |
| What do you do? when your river's turning blue. |
| I walked down that boulder road, | |
| Through a child' s eye saw places where i used to go. | |
| Where i crawled barefoot with a fishing pole | |
| To the rock that overlooked that steelhead hole | |
| But it' s truesilver river turning blue. | |
| It was a small town in a smaller world. | |
| Just a black dot on an old map with its edges curled. | |
| Where they built their industries on the edge of town | |
| Leaching chemicals from underground | |
| Now it' s truethat silver river turning blue. | |
| Just got a late reaction. face reality and stare it down. | |
| Sometimes it' s harder hanging on. much easier to look around. | |
| But i need that job. | |
| Well, this place no city: we' re just small players here. | |
| Like a million other heroes drinking poor man' s beer. | |
| We know what' s right. we' re just living it wrong. | |
| But there' s no easy answer in the green man' s song. | |
| What do you do? when your river' s turning blue. |
| I walked down that boulder road, | |
| Through a child' s eye saw places where i used to go. | |
| Where i crawled barefoot with a fishing pole | |
| To the rock that overlooked that steelhead hole | |
| But it' s truesilver river turning blue. | |
| It was a small town in a smaller world. | |
| Just a black dot on an old map with its edges curled. | |
| Where they built their industries on the edge of town | |
| Leaching chemicals from underground | |
| Now it' s truethat silver river turning blue. | |
| Just got a late reaction. face reality and stare it down. | |
| Sometimes it' s harder hanging on. much easier to look around. | |
| But i need that job. | |
| Well, this place no city: we' re just small players here. | |
| Like a million other heroes drinking poor man' s beer. | |
| We know what' s right. we' re just living it wrong. | |
| But there' s no easy answer in the green man' s song. | |
| What do you do? when your river' s turning blue. |