Mississippi Lyrics

They call her Mississippi
But she donÂ’t flow to me
Spends her light on the Bayou
But she donÂ’t come to see
SheÂ’s the one that makes my dreams
They call her Mississippi
But she donÂ’t flow to me

The shape of her horizon
Makes the morning sun
When she puts her eyes on
Each and anyone
SheÂ’s the one that makes me fall
Midnight moon shines through it all

SheÂ’s the one that makes me fall
Midnight moon shines through it all
SheÂ’s the one that makes my dreams
They call her Mississippi
But she donÂ’t flow to me
They call her Mississippi
But she donÂ’t flow to me