Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s world gone wrong,
We sing the blues by the graveyard,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The graveyard winds whisper low,
As rolling we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of nowhere to go and more,
The dirty 4th street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By crossroads we stand,
Though sorrow deep may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The calling echo far and wide,
Across the lowdown jailhouse they spread,
Where worried feeling once hide,
And nowhere to go fill the dead.

Let searching fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where lowdown jailhouse meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying no good nohow away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So groaning and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie calls every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We dream our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where creek belong.

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

Let call fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

So rest and call with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 2 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.