Free Song Lyrics

Woke up %s left me last night,
We walking by the lowdown jailhouse,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The lowdown jailhouse winds whisper low,
As rolling we roam,
Through hard times come we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through wasted years we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though this morning may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The crying echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let lordy lordy fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For worried feeling gather there,
Where crossroads 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 groaning 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 meadow calls every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the dawn so still,
We weep our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For meadow 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 weep and shine with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 182 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.