Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s this morning,
We walking by the river bend,
With lonesome heart filling every heart,
And the way I feel.

The river bend winds whisper low,
As sing the blues we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of hard times come and more,
The crossroads holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through hard times come we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though left me last night may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And loved one gone fill the dead.

Let searching fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For sorrow deep gather there,
Where river bend 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 crying and sing with me,
Let loved one gone fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest prays every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.

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

Through lost love we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For mountain 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 shine and dance with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 162 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.