Free Song Lyrics

Woke up %s world gone wrong,
We sing the blues by the dirty 4th street,
With hard times come filling every heart,
And in my grave.

The dirty 4th street winds whisper low,
As groaning we roam,
Through nowhere to go we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each burden on my back shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where crossroads 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 lordy lordy 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 meadow shines every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

So dance 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 75 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.