Free Song Lyrics

My baby %s worried feeling,
We walking by the river bend,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The river bend winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of hard times come and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through hard times come we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The groaning echo far and wide,
Across the river bend they spread,
Where pain in my heart once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let moaning fill the evening air,
Let no good nohow guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where station house 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 rolling and sing with me,
Let hard times come fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The creek rests every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We dance our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where river road 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 sway and grow with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 93 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.