Black River (Elliot) by Jasper Erkens
Speaking words made of wisdom
flying high above the sky
He saw his face in the river
But that's been a while
Black river painted white

Talking loudly with no meaning
Asking people to believe
But all you get is some shocked faces
don't tell a lie
It's just me, myself and I

Only Elliot knows
he sings this song everywhere he goes
Maybe Elliot finds
And he knows, he knows where to hide

Sitting here on a stone made of glass
Falling towards the sun
but I've got the feeling
that the moment slips away
Don't tell a joke
For you I'm nothing more than smoke

Only Elliot knows
he sings this song everywhere he goes
Maybe Elliot finds
And he knows, he knows where to hide