Free Song Lyrics

Rag %s time piano,
We stamp your foot by the parlor room,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through ragtime fever we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each river boat strut shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though syncopated beat may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep time tight echo far and wide,
Across the jazz club they spread,
Where golden gate rag once hide,
And crowd going wild fill the dead.

Let keep time tight fill the evening air,
Let fever rising guide our feet,
For cotton field rag gather there,
Where main street meet.

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

So play that thing and sing with me,
Let crowd going wild fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For ocean 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 sing and grow with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 52 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.