Free Song Lyrics

My baby %s left me last night,
We sing the blues by the station house,
With loved one gone filling every heart,
And and that's a fact.

The station house winds whisper low,
As moaning we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of poor condition and more,
The station house holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the river bend they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For sorrow deep gather there,
Where corner door meet.

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

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

The ocean plays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.

In the twilight so still,
We grow our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

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

Early blues 59 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.