Let the River Testify

Yeah, my oh. Yeah, my oh. Yeah,

my oh. Yeah, my oh. River rolling like a lonely drum.

Moonlight paints the water brown. Huck's bare feet on a pine wood raft.

Running from a world that never felt like home. Jim's silent prayer rides the restless

tide. Two hearts fighting for the right to be alive. Chains in the

distance rattling in the night. But every oar strokes sparks a

little light. We ride, we ride past the borderline. Past the color

of skin, past the judge's sign. Freedom's in the current in the