Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s burden on my back,
We lordy lordy by the bleak new year,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.

The bleak new year winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through poor condition we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though left me last night may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The crying echo far and wide,
Across the corner door they spread,
Where pain in my heart once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For aching bones gather there,
Where corner door 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 crying and sing with me,
Let poor condition fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The ocean rests every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 weep and sing with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 275 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.