Far across deep blue water lives an old German's daughter By the banks of the old River Rhine Where I loved her and left her but I can't forget her Cause
twilight turns from amethyst to deep and deeper blue lamps light with a pale green glow the trees of the avenue the old piano plays an air sedate and
Far across the deep blue water lives an old German's daughter By the banks of the old River Rhine There I loved her and left her but I can't forget her
Mississippi River Blues 2:39 Trk 4 (Bill Broonzy) Bill Broonzy - vocal & guitar, unk. piano Recorded: Chicago, March 23, 1934 Original issue Bluebird
The most beautiful world in the world Your mountains when you're mad Your rivers when your sad And those deep blue seas I love you for your snow Your
got nothing to live for that life's just a four letter word I stop and I look at the beauty around me and something inside me is thirst The deep winding rivers
deep, couldn't pay your way out. Just owe him a favor, he'll use his clout. Double crossed, hot lead delivered. Politicians body floats dead in the river
Far across the deep blue water lives an old German's daughter By the banks of the old River Rhine Where I loved her and lost her but I can't forget her
O Brown Lucinda Williams vocals/acoustic guitar David Crosby harmony Bernie Leadon guitar Chris Etheridge bass Spooner Oldham piano
lakes Lived in the shadow of the mountains With the smells of disinfectant Dusty old leather and the polished wood of his bed No more than a baby feeding swans on the river
more together There's a yellow swamp steady as you're goin' `Round that next bend the cypress never knowin' Listen to the music of the river flowin' Like the deep
On the sidewalk, one Sunday morning Lies a body, oozin' life Someone's sneaking 'round the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife From a tugboat, on the river
lakes Lived in the shadow of the mountains With the smells of disinfectant, dusty old leather And the polished wood of his bed No more than a baby feeding swans on the river
the crows will try. The Piano screams a sound inside your lips I have found, Something I could never save. The current pulls me down, into your river deeper