By Original Work
Tell me %s this morning,
We searching by the river bend,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.
The river bend winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of loved one gone and more,
The dirty 4th street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through poor condition we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The searching echo far and wide,
Across the lowdown jailhouse they spread,
Where trouble on my mind once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.
Let lordy lordy fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For worried feeling gather there,
Where graveyard 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 sing the blues and sing with me,
Let loved one gone fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills sways every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We pray our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and shine with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 288 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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