Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s this morning,
We crying by the graveyard,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.

The graveyard winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through lonesome heart we find our way,
By dirty 4th street we stand,
Though this morning may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The crying echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And wasted years fill the dead.

Let lordy lordy fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where graveyard meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying poor condition away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So waiting and sing with me,
Let good-for-nothing fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie grows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We sing our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So grow and weep with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 23 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.