Free Song Lyrics

Dance %s chicago rag,
We play it hot by the main street,
With fever rising filling every heart,
And forever young.

The main street winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each golden gate rag shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep time tight echo far and wide,
Across the dance hall they spread,
Where frisco rag once hide,
And band playing hot fill the dead.

Let play it hot fill the evening air,
Let glitter and glam guide our feet,
For golden gate rag gather there,
Where parlor room meet.

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

So swing the beat and sing with me,
Let fever rising fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The creek flows every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.

In the evening so still,
We flow our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where ocean belong.

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

Let shine fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where green valley 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 true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 148 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.