Mark Sinnis Lyrics

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A Southern Tale

Forever now, and always
Come follow me
Down beneath
Where we can dream, eternally

Won't you hold my hand?
And walk through sacred Graceland
With guitar gates, and walls of gold
In Memphis Tennessee

While legends sleep
And angels keep
You warm, safe and sound
But death can wait
‘Cause I'm living fate
On a southern tale of ours