[Verse 1] Some saints have fallen from on high Through cold stained glass The fire’s calling Crawling down the burning match   Gold fires The wicked bells they crash   No grave To save me from my haunted past [Chorus] Hey man I know where the river goes Hey man you will reap what you sow [Verse 2] You can’t find a way to take your heart And make it fly away So you can live another day without this pain Better to have loved and lost Than to never have loved at all That’s what they say A black heart is going to pay for what it’s done Way down     Upon the cold cold ground Come down      The water’s raging out [Chorus] Hey man I know where the river goes Hey man you will reap what you sow Hey man I know where the river goes Hey man you will reap what you sow Hey man I know where the river goes Hey man you will reap what you sow