kate campbell
rosaryville
I feel a beating drum in my bones And I know it's calling me to go Where the Spanish moss drapes the trees And the bayou whispers to let it be  Come on, let's go down the road to Rosaryville Who knows what we will find We won't need much on the road to Rosaryville We can leave the world behind  It's not easy marching out of time When other voices tell you stay in line Some will say it's only wasted dreams But they've never tasted wine so sweet  I see the big iron gates open wide Follow your heart with me we'll take a ride  