By Original Work
Sittin' %s aching bones,
We rolling by the corner door,
With sweet release filling every heart,
And just before I die.
The corner door winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of nowhere to go and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lonesome heart we find our way,
By crossroads we stand,
Though aching bones may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The lordy lordy echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where worried feeling once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.
Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For sorrow deep gather there,
Where river bend 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 calling 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 ocean plays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We grow our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 call and flow with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 116 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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