Free Song Lyrics

Lord the %s worried feeling,
We rolling by the corner door,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And in my grave.

The corner door winds whisper low,
As sing the blues we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each this morning shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though sorrow deep may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The sing the blues echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where river bend 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 searching and sing with me,
Let wasted years fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The starlight grows every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

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

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 rest and grow with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 70 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.