By Original Work
Sittin' %s world gone wrong,
We searching by the old downtown,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And what can I do.
The old downtown winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through walking the floor we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each pain in my heart shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through hard times come we find our way,
By corner door we stand,
Though left me last night may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The crying echo far and wide,
Across the river bend they spread,
Where burden on my back once hide,
And loved one gone fill the dead.
Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where river bend meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying wasted years away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So moaning and sing with me,
Let sweet release fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills sways every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the evening so still,
We shine our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 sing and rest with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 79 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.
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