Felice Brothers - River Jordan Lyrics
River JordanWon't you wake my pharaoh?So he can teach my peopleTo walk the straight and narrowCome, lie beside meIn a horse drawn carriageDrugs through the thornsPast the morgue, past the parishOh Lord, I wanna goBack to the land that I once knewFar past these fields of bloody snowBack to the sand, back to the sand, back home again***** the news***** the house of blues***** my whole careerYou don't want me hereLet me knowWhere my loved ones goIt's not fair to keep them hidTell me what I didTake me back, oh LordTo when the world was blackBefore the sun was madeA picnic in the shadeOh Lord, oh Lord, I wanna goBack to the land I once knewFar past these fields of bloody snowBack to the sand, back to the sand, back home again