Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s world gone wrong,
We rolling by the crossroads,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And I'm going to rest.

The crossroads winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The corner door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through poor condition we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where worried feeling once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.

Let rolling fill the evening air,
Let good-for-nothing guide our feet,
For aching bones gather there,
Where station house meet.

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

So searching and sing with me,
Let loved one gone fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon prays every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We grow our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where creek belong.

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

Let shine fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where river road meet.

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

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

Early blues 43 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.