They call her Mississippi  But she don't flow to me  Spends her light on the Bayou  But she don't come to see  She's the one that makes my dreams  They call her Mississippi  But she don't flow to me     The shape of her horizon  Makes the morning sun  When she puts her eyes on  Each and anyone  She's the one that makes me fall  Midnight moon shines through it all     She's the one that makes me fall  Midnight moon shines through it all  She's the one that makes my dreams  They call her Mississippi  But she don't flow to me  They call her Mississippi  But she don't flow to me