The River Rose (Blues)

Song: The River Rose (Blues)


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Lyrics:

The clock face turned to midnight clay, And left a silence where my words once lay. My old road map got tore to shreds, By something restless hangin' 'round my head. I felt the tremor down the cobbled street, A low, slow hum beneath my tired feet.

Oh, the river rose and changed its course, Broke my fences with a natural force. It wasn't gentle, it was shiverin' loud, Like a train whistle callin' from a dark, low cloud. That's the way it happens, man, when that feelin' rolls in, It just washes out the past and the place you've been.

Found a rusted key that wouldn't fit, The lock on a promise I just couldn't quit. Saw a flicker bright behind the pane, Like a memory caught out in the summer rain. Yeah, this old heart is just a drum that beats, Playin' out the rhythm that my soul repeats.

Oh, the river rose and changed its course, Broke my fences with a natural force. It wasn't gentle, it was shiverin' loud, Like a train whistle callin' from a dark, low cloud. That's the way it happens, man, when that feelin' rolls in, It just washes out the past and the place you've been.

The color of the pavement turned to deep, dark wine, And I knew the reason I was walkin' this line. It's a hunger that you can't put down, Just the sound of truth comin' through the town. Sting of fire and a taste of grace, Found my future in an empty space.

Oh, the river rose and changed its course, Broke my fences with a natural force. It wasn't gentle, it was shiverin' loud, Like a train whistle callin' from a dark, low cloud. That's the way it happens, man, when that feelin' rolls in, It just washes out the past and the place you've been.