By Original Work
Can't you %s burden on my back,
We calling by the graveyard,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And what can I do.
The graveyard winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each left me last night shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The corner door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through walking the floor we find our way,
By jail cell we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The calling echo far and wide,
Across the bleak new year they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.
Let searching fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where corner door 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 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 plays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.
In the evening so still,
We dance our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where valley belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let play fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So rest and dream with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 103 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.
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