Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s burden on my back,
We waiting by the station house,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And the way I feel.

The station house winds whisper low,
As moaning we roam,
Through sweet release we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each world gone wrong shares a story,
Of sweet release and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through wasted years we find our way,
By crossroads we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The calling echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For aching bones gather there,
Where jail cell meet.

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

So walking and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river dreams every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We weep our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where river road meet.

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

So shine and shine with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 152 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.