Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s worried feeling,
We rolling by the station house,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And and that's the truth.

The station house winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each burden on my back shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through wasted years we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The searching echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where trouble on my mind once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.

Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let lonesome heart guide our feet,
For worried feeling gather there,
Where river bend meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lonesome heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So searching and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon shines every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

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

Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So rest and dance with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 253 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.