Laika

Tell me where the blood red river runs
From my back door to the rising sun
On again away till dawn never straight
And way too long I weighed the trees
And hills on scales the zig-zag lightning
And killer whales silver clouds reflected in deep
I dont measure up I dont measure up
Red waters boiling the wind will blow it
Halfway cross the ocean the wind will blow it
Red waters boiling the wind will blow it
Halfway cross the ocean the wind will blow it