Letra de River Anacostia
Oh, my Anacostia Do not sigh, do not weep Beneath the overpass Your saviour's waiting patientlyWalking on the water Flowing with the poisons From the naval yard He's talking to the broken reedsWhat will become of us? What will become of us? Oh-ohA small red sun makes way for night Trails away like a tail light Is that Jesus on the water Talking to the fallen trees?What will become of us? What will become of us? Oh-oh