To wild and weary slumber What dreams will come; All night like galloping thunder Night horses on the run
And I've walked that northern highway In the autumn rain; Good things are gonna come my way Blue skies coming back again
All through that Michigan forest Fell a beat in rhyme; My voice a lonesome chorus Two feet in metered time
And I saw that rolling river So cold and wide; So I will be delivered Departed for the northern side
And in that Jordan valley Sleep sound and tight Sweet one, don't feel so badly I'll dream of you tonight
To wild and weary slumber What dreams will come; All night like galloping thunder Night horses on the runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
