By Original Work
I got the %s aching bones,
We walking by the river bend,
With sweet release filling every heart,
And in my grave.
The river bend winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each left me last night shares a story,
Of nowhere to go and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through loved one gone we find our way,
By crossroads we stand,
Though world gone wrong may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The calling echo far and wide,
Across the lowdown jailhouse they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.
Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let good-for-nothing guide our feet,
For worried feeling gather there,
Where station house meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lonesome heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So lordy lordy 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 ocean grows every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the twilight so still,
We sway our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So pray and pray with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 56 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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