Lyrics

Mournful Sighs and Rising Water
Chill these weary bones
Mournful Sighs and Rising Water
Rock me gently home

Souvenirs wash up on the beaches
Though we buried them deep in the blue
We’re damned if we don’t pick up the pieces
And damn fools if we do

Memories echo like thunder
White dove flies to higher ground
Take one last breath before going under
And remember Whiskeytown