French King

歌詞

Driving home on the Mohawk Trail last night Am I nameless as the dry leaves in my headlights When I saw a state trooper running out onto the French King Bridge Flashlight sweeping the darkness over the edge On a fair day you can see the Green Mountains turn blue Standing on the French King watching the river roll through And on a moonless night the black wind howls and moans And the river moves like a serpent a hundred feet below So roll on river, restless for the sea Take this valley, wash it clean Who can say where a soul will find peace Who will keep the river from the sea I thought of a shepherd, his flock bedded down for the night And the eyes of the wolves moving just beyond the firelight And my own little child asleep in his bed As I drove on into the darkness up ahead So roll on river, restless for the sea Take this valley, wash it clean Who can say where a soul will find peace Who will keep the river from Who will keep the river from the