Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s worried feeling,
We lordy lordy by the jail cell,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of poor condition and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through hard times come we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though sorrow deep may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where pain in my heart once hide,
And good-for-nothing fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where graveyard 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 moaning 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 creek dances every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.

In the morning so still,
We sway our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 play and flow with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 193 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.