Where The River Meets The Sky - Ghosts of the Cumberland
Lyrics by：Bryan Hill
Composed by：Bryan Hill
Arranged by：Bryan Hill
The river keep the secret just shadows know
You carries every stories with the wild things go
I'm follow this a whisper through the dark
In the rain
Every mile a carry is calling my name
Where the river meets the sky
That swear I'll be fine
Between a thunder rollin' and the secret ground
No map to follow
No reason awhile
Just to sources sell
Where the river meets the sky
I've heard the wind call in a voice solo
He told me what I lost he told me what I know
Curry don't fall turn want don't lie
He all comes together where the river meets the sky
Where the river meets the sky
That swear I'll be fine
Between a thunder rollin' and the secret ground
No map to follow
No reason awhile
Just to sources sell
Where the river meets the sky
Somedays the lightness
Some chances the flame
I just keep walking
When the river calls my name
Where the river meets the sky
That swear I'll be fine
Between a thunder rollin' and the secret ground
No map to follow
No reason awhile
Just to sources sell
Where the river meets the sky
And if I'm not to take me
Before the morning light
I'll be home forever
Where the river meets the sky