By Original Work
Tell me %s worried feeling,
We searching by the river bend,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.
The river bend winds whisper low,
As sing the blues we roam,
Through sweet release we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through nowhere to go we find our way,
By bleak new year we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The searching echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And good-for-nothing fill the dead.
Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where corner door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying hard times come away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So waiting and sing with me,
Let walking the floor fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The forest dances every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We sing our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let play fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dance and rest with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 104 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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