Free Song Lyrics

Woke up %s this morning,
We waiting by the jail cell,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And now I'm satisfied.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through walking the floor we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of loved one gone and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By jail cell we stand,
Though left me last night may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where sorrow deep once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.

Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let good-for-nothing guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where dirty 4th street meet.

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

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

The creek prays every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where river road 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 dance and weep with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 73 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.