Saturn returned to Aries and my star rose and rose

I found my little town shoes walking down a red carpet

Naively placed by flashing bulbs

At school we were lovers then

reunited in the eye of this storm

But love and luck collided and I followed the work

Arm in arm at the shining top but crumbling inside

Smiling for the public

But still holding back the nervous breakdowns

Saturn returned to Aries and my love dove and dove

The separation ache forked our way

And you silently withheld

With trust and courage

We confessed to a steely-eyed counselor

But it was too late we had paved our fate

An abyss behind Saturn’s door

There’s a sorrow on that Hudson

There’s an eagle who is flying looking for

A single treetop to alight and make her nest

Saturn returned to Aries in this house I bought for two

So cavernous and lonely in this ivory tower

Here without you

Oh pain my teacher, my embittered friend

Here you come to guide me again and again and again

And I look outside my window and all I see is you

Sorrow-on-the-Hudson, sunsets withering West

I wake up, palpitations screaming in my breast

I will get over this, I will grow past you

Sorrow-on-the-Hudson show me what to do

There’s a sorrow on that Hudson

There’s an Indian who’s crying to the buildings

That are built upon his fathers’ fathers

There’s a me who dying in your cold and mighty waters