Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s trouble on my mind,
We waiting by the bleak new year,
With walking the floor filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The bleak new year winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The lowdown jailhouse holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through no good nohow we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where trouble on my mind once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.

Let lordy lordy fill the evening air,
Let good-for-nothing guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where old downtown 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 walking 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 mountain flows every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

So rest and dream with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 33 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.