Where the wind blows Willow weep, water deep Running along by the weir And the boat goes On the water brown, whirling round Flashing his eyes at the sun Sunday on the river With the time flowing by I catch the morning Row a while row, just lie back And gaze at the sky Reeds are swaying Beyond their head, where instead Of gloomy walls, trees roll by Sunday on the river With the time flowing by I want you here by me Where the water's cool, in the river pool And no one's around, to see Where the wind blows Willow weep, water deep Running along by the weir And the boat goes On the water brown, whirling round Flashing his eyes at the sun Sunday on the river With the time flowing by Sunday on the river With the time flowing by