Wilburn Brothers Lyrics

Wilburn Brothers Lyrics

"Big River Train Lyrics"

God Lyrics
[music by Morbid Death] [lyric by Ricardo Santos] God don`t let the sun blind our kids, Hide them under trees of hope. God don`t let the sea drown our children, Keep them in the highest moun

[ Wilburn Bros ]
In the land of the Ponderosa pine there runs a giant 8-wheeler
Known as the Big River Train
Just before she disappears into the forset she passes by a prison
Where many a convict has dreamed of riding her rails to freedom
I'd like to tel you a story as it was told to me
It's called The Legend Of The Big River Train
Keep that 8-wheel drive a rolling let her lonesome whistle whine
For it tells th
Complexity In Vain Lyrics
RIPPING YOUR Heart and Soul out Your Existence becomes a Narrow Path Madness becomes you Behold the Wicked Torch of Emptiness Travelling with Sanity A Fierce Companion Till Death does you apa
e world a story as it whistles through the pines
In the death car lies a convict with a number for his name
And he's going home this morning on that old Big River Train
Well they brought him to this prison twenty years ago this date
Changed his name into a number then he became my prison mate
Somehow I knew he wasn't guilty from the very day he came
Yet they brought him to this prison on that old Big River Train
We beca
Dead Inside Lyrics
Hey bud how the hell you been? Found you just can't win without me? Hey bud I can see it in your eyes Your hungry for the lies So come down with me Come down Hey bud don't you hate to feel? It
me the best of buddies side by side through thick and thin
Then one night he told his story how he was framed by evil men
Men who bought and bribed the jury seeking only selfish gain
They sent an honest man to prison condemned him to a life of shame
Many times I've heard him tell me when he'd hear that whistle blow
That same old train that brought me here pal is gonna take me home I know
I'll ride it back to my home country
The Song of the Sibyl Lyrics
The Song of the Sibyl Original Catalan version Al jorn del Judici parra` qui haura` fet servici. Un rei vendra` perpetual vestit de nostra carn mortal; del cel vindra` tot certament and there I'll clear my honest name
Well they shipped him back this morning on that old Big River Train
But he's gone to meet his Maker in a land that's bright and new
Gone to claim a peace and freedom that heaven knows was overdue
Of a crime he wasn't guilty just a victim of a frame
Yes he came and now he's leavin' on that old Big River Train
Yes he's going home this morning on that old Big River Train