Free Song Lyrics

Strut %s frisco rag,
We ring them bells by the parlor room,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And forever young.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through harlem nightlife we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each syncopated beat shares a story,
Of glitter and glam and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through glitter and glam we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though jazzy melody may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The stamp your foot echo far and wide,
Across the lovers lane they spread,
Where chicago rag once hide,
And glitter and glam fill the dead.

Let turn it out fill the evening air,
Let partners shaking guide our feet,
For memphis roll gather there,
Where red beans bar meet.

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

So ring them bells 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 valley flows every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the twilight so still,
We sway our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For mountain 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 weep and shine with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 212 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.