| When the sky is falling and the air is burning | |
| Just want to close it off and blot out the sun | |
| Goodbye autumn wind | |
| Say hello to spring breeze | |
| Swimming over the river, but water gets deeper | |
| I'm feeling a stream that is dragging me in | |
| I'm circling the whirlpool, going round and down | |
| Give me a blind man's eye | |
| and I'll count all the stars in the sky | |
| Drink the hangman's wine, | |
| to cross the river of life | |
| Our powers are weakening, sinking through that hole | |
| All rumblin' and tumblin' while ... downstream | |
| But I know a path, | |
| yes, I know the way | |
| Give me a blind man's eye | |
| and I'll count all the stars in the sky | |
| Drink the hangman's wine, | |
| to cross the river of life | |
| Give me a blind man's eye | |
| and I'll count all the stars in the sky | |
| Drink the hangman's wine, | |
| to cross the river of life |