Free Song Lyrics

I got the %s burden on my back,
We groaning by the dirty 4th street,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And I'm going to rest.

The dirty 4th street winds whisper low,
As moaning we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The dirty 4th street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through poor condition we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The crying echo far and wide,
Across the old downtown they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.

Let rolling fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where jail cell meet.

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

So rolling and sing with me,
Let poor condition fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie dances every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.

In the evening so still,
We weep our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

So pray and pray with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 11 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.