We Won't Forget You (Live)

There's a mockingbird singing in a dogwood tree

Outside my window reminding me

Of a time gone by

August 1969

That day seemed like the world stood still

Cause the wind didn't blow on the mountains or the fields

A storm was coming, without a warning

Her name, Camille

And the rains came down

With a mighty roaring sound

And the mountains fell

 And mixed the water and the blood

I never heard you cry

Didn't get to say goodbye

But I'll be your voice

I'll tell your story

We won't forget you

She came from hell like a thief in the night

With no regard for any life

And washed away

Friends and family

So many died, some never found

Their graves lie here on sacred ground

Yes, you were here

And in our hearts

You'll always be

 And the rains came down

With a mighty roaring sound

And the mountains fell

And mixed the water and the blood

We never heard you cry

Didn't get to say goodbye

So I'll be your voice

And I'll tell your story

We won't forget you

We’ll hear your spirit in a whippoorwill song

Remember you and sing along

Amazing grace

And precious memories

And the rains came down

With a mighty roaring sound

And the mountains fell

 And mixed the water and the blood

 We never heard you cry

Didn't get to say goodbye

 But I'll be your voice

 And I'll tell your story

We won't forget you

There's a mockingbird singing

 In a dogwood tree

Outside my window

Reminding me of a time gone by

August 19th and 20th, 1969