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- Acoustic
- Folk
 
- Tags:
- americana
- mellow
- singer songwriter
 
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Slaid Cleaves - Below lyrics
There's an old dirt road, just off route nine
 Fades into the lake, at the low water line
 Sometimes I wander down that road alone
 Remembering the town, that I once called home
I grew up in the valley, every neighbor a friend
 Until the modern world started creeping in
 One day came the lawyers, with cash in hand
 They swore that our village would light up the land
The dusky waters move cold and slow
 And the ghosts of a village still wander below
 Homesteads of families and friends forever more
 Haunting the valley below this sparkling shore
Surrounding the valley was a painted red line
 Drawn by company men like marking a crime
 A silent reminder that all inside it must go
 Or be lost to the rising dead river's flow
Some folks too the money, started grinding gears
 While the rest of us held out, twenty odd years
 We watched our town, like a photograph fade
 As the company came, to take it all away
They tore down the church, the schoolhouse burnedSlaid Cleaves - Below - http://motolyrics.com/slaid-cleaves/below-lyrics.html
 They dug up the graves, the wheels of progress turned
 They got Dutchie's store, and Haven's pool hall
 When the dozers rolled, it shattered us all
The dusky waters move cold and slow
 And the ghosts of a village still wander below
 Homesteads of families and friends forever more
 Haunting the valley below this sparkling shore
Old May Savage stayed as long as she could
 Her house on the hill towered over the flood
 It rose up alone, in the dark of night
 Its face on the water, the cold moonlight
I shake off the memories, on my lips a prayer
 Thanks for the grace, and the beauty down there
 And while the porch lights glow, all over the state
 There's nothing but darkness, under the lake
The dusky waters move cold and slow
 And the ghosts of a village still wander below
 Homesteads of families and friends forever more
 Haunting the valley below this sparkling shore
They haunt the valley below this sparkling shore














