Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s good ol' blues,
We moaning by the bleak new year,
With hard times come filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.

The bleak new year winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through lonesome heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of loved one gone and more,
The station house holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The searching echo far and wide,
Across the corner door they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And poor condition fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where jail cell meet.

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

So calling and sing with me,
Let walking the floor fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The valley rests every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 pray and flow with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 72 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.