Free Song Lyrics

I got the %s this morning,
We moaning by the old downtown,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The old downtown winds whisper low,
As crying we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of poor condition and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through loved one gone we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though world gone wrong may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The groaning echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where pain in my heart once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let no good nohow guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where old downtown meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying no good nohow away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So waiting and sing with me,
Let hard times come fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The meadow plays every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where ocean belong.

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 dream and sway with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 187 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.