Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s sorrow deep,
We walking by the river bend,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.

The river bend winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The crying echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And wasted years fill the dead.

Let moaning fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where dirty 4th street 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 groaning and sing with me,
Let sweet release fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The starlight plays every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And forever more.

In the twilight so still,
We sing our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

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

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

Early blues 85 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.