Free Song Lyrics

Lord the %s worried feeling,
We sing the blues by the jail cell,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And the way I feel.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As rolling we roam,
Through lonesome heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The corner door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The sing the blues echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where world gone wrong once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.

Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where dirty 4th street meet.

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

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

The ocean shines every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the twilight so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 flow and shine with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 80 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.