VØNTAK - River Road

From Baton Rouge down to New Orleans, slow roll,
Slow roll in between.
Every mile, every mile I move,
Brings me a little closer back to you.
Miles and miles, river wide, you on the other side.
I hear your voice in the breeze,
Through the cane and cypress trees.
From Baton Rouge down to New Orleans, low hum, low hum,
Steady dream.
All this work, all this time, built you a life,
Built you a mind.