It felt like Friday it felt like Sunday
We followed on foot such a very long way
Back to the Red river valley
We read the gospels
and rang the church bells
we prayed for the soul
In the capitol
The capitol city
Let his hands fall gently to his side
No body rose up
to call the big joke up
Felt like the candles had all blown out
Back to the red river valley
We walked behind him to hang his halo
To hang his cross 
on the river gallows
In the capitol
The capitol city
Let his hands fall gently to his sides
(call & response)
Lift him up
Carry him
hang his head up
and let the choir sing
Back the Red river valley (x6)