Offgrid Blues Radio : The River runs cold

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The river runs cold where the secrets are told
With a pan in my hand and a heart full of gold
The Yukon wind whispers soft through the trees
It hums like the fiddle it bends like my knees

[Chorus]
Living off the grid where the wild things roam
No signal no bars but I call this home
Panning for gold mining Bitcoin streams
Living the simple life chasing old and new dreams

[Verse 2]
A lantern light flickers my shadows grow long
The howl of the wolves sings the night’s lonesome song
With the accordion’s wheeze and the bass thumping low
The Yukon sky dances in the moon’s quiet glow

[Prechorus]
No clock to chase no rent to pay
The world can’t find me I like it that way

[Chorus]
Living off the grid where the wild things roam
No signal no bars but I call this home
Panning for gold mining Bitcoin streams
Living the simple life chasing old and new dreams

[Bridge]
The frost bites my beard the whiskey bites back
The fiddle cries sorrow the wolves trace my track
I dig in the dirt I dig in the code
Building my fortune on this rugged old road