Lyrics

When the last rose of summer pricks my finger And the hot sun chills me to the bone When I can't tell the song from the singer And I can't feel my pillow from a stone I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own When the last ray of sunshine hits the mountain And the stars start to splatter in the sky When the moon hits the northwest horizon With a shriek like an eagle on the fly I will walk alone by the black muddy river And listen to the ripples as they moan I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own Black muddy river Roll on forever I don't care how deep or wide If you've got another side Roll muddy river Roll muddy river Black muddy river roll And when it seems like the night will last forever And there's nothing left to do but count the years When the strings of my heart begin to sever And stones fall from my eyes instead of tears I will walk alone by the black muddy river And dream me a dream of my own I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own (of my own) Sing me a song of my own (of my own) Sing me a song all of my own
Writer(s): Robert Hunter, Jerome Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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