Track Insight / Lyrics
Louisiana mist, hangs thick and low
A cypress knee, begins to glow
With fireflies, a silent swarm
Beneath the moon, they softly form
Bayou twilight, hush descends
As golden light, the day suspends
Spanish moss, in shadows cling
The ferryman, sings his mournful thing
He calls their names, across the tide
The faithful souls, who long to ride
To cypress shores, where willows weep
And secrets keep, in dreams so deep
Bayou twilight, hush descends
As golden light, the day suspends
Spanish moss, in shadows cling
The ferryman, sings his mournful thing
He guides them on, with steady hand
Across the water, to promised land
Where spirits roam, and stories tell
Of loves that lost, and hearts that fell
Bayou twilight, hush descends
As golden light, the day suspends
Spanish moss, in shadows cling
The ferryman, sings his mournful thing
The cypress roots, entwine and rise
Beneath the moon, where the old barge lies
A symphony of frogs and croak
As the darkness falls, and souls awoke
The water laps, a gentle sound
As weary souls, on hallowed ground
Find peace and rest, in cypress shade
And memories fade, in moonlight's glade
Bayou twilight, hush descends
As golden light, the day suspends
Spanish moss, in shadows cling
The ferryman, sings his mournful thing
Bayou twilight, forever more.
