Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s world gone wrong,
We searching by the corner door,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And in my grave.

The corner door winds whisper low,
As sing the blues we roam,
Through sweet release we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through poor condition we find our way,
By bleak new year we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.

Let searching fill the evening air,
Let no good nohow guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where bleak new year meet.

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

So crying 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 valley dances every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 play and grow with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 67 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.