They call her Mississippi

But she don't flow to me


Spends her light on the Bayou


But she don't come to see




She's the one that makes my dreams


They call her Mississippi but she don't flow to me




The shape of her horizon


Makes the morning sun

When she puts her eyes on


Each and anyone




She's the one that makes me fall


Midnight moon shines through it all




She's the one that makes me fall


Midnight moon shines through it all




She's the one that makes my dreams


They call her Mississippi but she don't flow to me


They call her Mississippi but she don't flow to me