The River - The Bombay Royale

The river runs to you

Through desert, dust and you

Still owe me something;

more than this

The road that leads to you

As long as it is cruel

The rust and bones and trees and stones and truth

So one by one

Each path we walk in moon and sun

Each red dust rose we cut and run from

They lay us low, they leave us numb

The damage done

As every mile between us passes

At every road I cross I notice

The space beside me only grows

When will you come to me?

Sajna come to me

Say you’re coming back

Baby love wait for me

Sajna wait for me

Say you want me back

When will you come to me?

Sajna come to me

Say you’re coming back

Baby love wait for me

Sajna wait for me

Say you want me back

The river runs to you

Through desert, dust and you

Still owe me something;

more than this

The road that leads to you

As long as it is cruel

The rust and bones and trees and stones and truth

When will you come to me?

Sajna come to me

Say you’re coming back

Baby love wait for me

Sajna wait for me

Say you want me back

When will you come to me?

Sajna come to me

Say you’re coming back

Baby love wait for me

Sajna wait for me

Say you want me back

Say you want me back

Say you want me back

Say you want me back

Say you want me back

Say you want me back

Say you want me back