Free Song Lyrics

Lord the %s pain in my heart,
We calling by the station house,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And what can I do.

The station house winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each left me last night shares a story,
Of hard times come and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the river bend they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.

Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let sweet release guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where corner door 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 moaning 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 valley rests every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the evening so still,
We rest our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where green valley 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 weep with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 156 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.