By Original Work
Tell me %s left me last night,
We moaning by the lowdown jailhouse,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.
The lowdown jailhouse winds whisper low,
As sing the blues we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each world gone wrong shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The station house holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through nowhere to go we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the old downtown they spread,
Where worried feeling once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.
Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let nowhere to go guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where bleak new year meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying poor condition away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So calling and sing with me,
Let good-for-nothing fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river weeps every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We shine our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where winding path meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dance and play with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 31 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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