On the banks of the river, where the willows hang down, Where the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound, Down in the hollow where the water runs
Lyrics: Traditional Music: Traditional This was played a few times by Jerry with David Grisman in 1990-92 and long before that with the Sleepy Hollow
nothing hit bottom I've been on my knees, admitted my problems The love that we made still barely an echo Well I'll try anything in these vacant hollow
and I bring tears I will soothe your primal fears Throw off those chains of reason And your prison disappears' The cities were abandoned And the forests echoed
Shattered dreams, worthless years, Here am I encased inside a hollow shell, Life began, then was done, Now I stare into a cold and empty well The
side Shivers and shakes through my soul Ration surveys the damage There's nothing left to control It's going down now, I'm face to face With the hollowness that echoes
tender. The boat man sighed as he strode through the woods To the place where his boat lay moored to a stake The hollow sound as his footsteps echoed
Six straight rolls in a blind man's game Half a dozen snake eyes all the time Roll those hollow dice Holler to an echo Another time To the other side
of dead fish of oil slicked seas My sister blows wind through the hollows of fallen tress And we are the echoes of eternity, echoes of eternity Echoes
Arcane events bring new vision The claws you wield are visible Echoes of souls you have taken Cry out; cry out in anguish I uncloak anger... my anger
By the banks of the river where the willows hang down And the wild birds all warble with a low mourning sound Down in the hollow where the water runs
I can't see you But I see what's in my way Now I'm floatin' Cause I'm not tied to the ground Words I've spoken Seem to leave a hollow sound
ya Thug slash beat composer, Nights filled wit freaks and doser My Benz keeps the baddest bitches, huggin the block Went from rags to riches, don't fuck with snitches Hollow
temptation! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lies inside the hollow Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You don't have to... One, two, three, four, get your feet on the floor. Lies inside the hollow
, ruin disease into wounds like these Let the truth sting From the hub to the limit Through the urban hollows Out into the poles of the extreme To echo
The Echo Police shoot twice and ask you Zero Zero questions. Shady sessions in the backroom... Double spotlight, they whistle tunes. They hole you up,
it's worth, I can't stand this ball of dirt Insert flirt to rhythm juggs, booty bangin the word surf Buji tanning berserk nerf, echo hollow the pocket
know it's a sin but tell me it happens Echo, echo, echo Echo, echo, echo Echo, echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo, echo, I know it's a