"Nothin's movin', nothin's changin'
But the river as she rolls on to the sea
Nothin's changin', nothin's movin'
I wonder if you ever think of me.

    Wait for me when the darkness is fallin'
    And the night steals the light from the day
    Wait for me if I've stumbled and fallen
    Wait for me if I lose my way"

First verse and chorus of a song that Juneau, Alaska's Buddy Tabor wrote after the first time he played at Folsom Prison.

Other than that, I know nothin'.