With that he cold new england wind   Blowin' through my hair   As my blood and whisky   Run through me as one   Didn't anybody hear her silent scream   Didn't anybody see his twisted grin      All the neighbours wept and cried   By her shallow grave   And her momma prayed the lord her soul to take   And her daddy stood alone he swore revenge   And the haunted river flowed with blood again      Late one night he crossed   The river by himself   The waters surged to reach for him through the night   And the storm raged on and on   On and on and on and on      Everybody wondered what ever happened to   The old reverend brown who preaches sunday mess   And the sea turned calm and blue   By the oceans door   And the haunted river flowed with blood no more