Jeffrey Foucault
Jeffrey Foucault - Crossing Mississippi lyrics
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Empty barns falling down to the ground Ground falling down to the sky In the country where I left you The river never sleeps She just keeps on rolling south in the night And your beauty finds me there as I leave you Seeks me out and calls me by my name You are a temple where I take Religion like water Never in my life to forsake Never in my life to forsake Deep in this love I can't forsake And I woke up in the morning Stumbling with my head bowed low My hands made into prayers for every mile left to go And every next time that I leave you With only half a soul Maybe if I pray hard enough I don't have to go And your beauty finds me there as I leave you Seeks me out and calls me by my name You are a temple where I take Religion like water Never in my life to forsake Never in my life to forsake Deep in this love I can't forsake