[Chorus:]
A feathers not a bird
The rain is not the sea
A stone is not a mountain
But a river runs through me
Theres never any highway when youre looking for the past
The land becomes a memory and it happens way too fast
Yeah the money's all in Nashville, locked inside my head
So Im going down to Florence just to learn to love the thread
[Chorus:]
A feathers not a bird
The rain is not the sea
A stone is not a mountain
But a river runs through me
Ive burned up 7 lives and Ive used up all my charms
I took the long way home just to end up in your arms
Thats why Im going down to Florence, now I got my pretty dress
(Going down to Florence, got a pretty dress)
Im gonna let the magic wall put the voices in my head
[Chorus:]
A feathers not a bird
The rain is not the sea
A stone is not a mountain
But a river runs through me
A feathers not a bird
The rain is not the sea
A stone is not a mountain
[Chorus:]
A feathers not a bird
The rain is not the sea
A stone is not a mountain
But a river runs through me