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Stone In the River

by The Wheelwrights

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Monthly single + artwork release from The Wheelwrights' "A Forest In Trees". Handcrafted, with love, from Austin, Texas.

Featured Artist: Celena Hart. Celena is a photographer based in Austin, Texas.

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released December 2, 2016

Words and Music by The Wheelwrights

Engineered, and Mixed by Britton Beisenherz, September 2016 at Ramblecreek Studios in Austin, Texas.

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Seth Grueneberg: banjo
Anna Larson: vocals
J.J. Plasencio: upright bass
Jon-Michael Rogers: acoustic guitar, vocals

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Hand-crafted, acoustic Americana from Austin, Texas. Driving the back roads and singing on a Sunday morning.

The Wheelwrights are Seth Grueneberg, Anna Larson, and Jon-Michael Rogers.

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Track Name: Stone In The River
There's a stone in the river, being washed pure and clean.
Roll it down to the ocean, roll it round til its free

Walking down through the high grass, and the year was at my back.
I'm always looking for a reason to run.
Felt that old familiar calling, and the day was lying down.
So I turned my face away from the sun.

There's a stone in the river being washed pure and clean,
Roll it down to the ocean, roll it round til its free.
Won't you stand here beside me, won't you come to the shore.
We will wade in the water, we won't wonder any more.

Always tried to live a good life, always turned the other cheek.
Oh her hair was sweet as summer rain.
And I was waiting in the morning, and the door was open wide.
I never meant to cause her any pain, any pain.

There's a stone...

There's a name unrecorded, there's a voice forever gone.
Though it sings through the ages, I'm still haunted by the song.

There's a stone in the river, being washed pure and clean....