"Front Porch Folk Folopsody"
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Front Porch Folk Folopsody (deeper)

comes the cost of freedom blood running the sands
sons n daughters head for the borders to the promised lands

for a promise that was broken so long ago
left many choking on the written word spoken
no one believes no more

n the blood continues to spill
the hate grows deeper n deeper
the blood continues to spill
the hate grows deeper n deeper

seems no amount of love gonna fix things back
but maybe a lil understanding get us on the right track
you got your god i got mine lets leave it at that
let the love grow deeper n deeper

deeper n deeper
let the love grow
deeper n deeper
let the love grow
deeper n deeper

let love be the blood that spills
till it over come the hearts of those that kill
let love be the blood that spills
till it over come the hearts of those that kill

let love be the blood that spills
let it flow deeper n deeper

2006. RC Andrews