By Original Work
Sittin' %s world gone wrong,
We walking by the old downtown,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.
The old downtown winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each pain in my heart shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through loved one gone we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the old downtown they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And nowhere to go fill the dead.
Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For world gone wrong gather there,
Where bleak new year 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 no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The canyon dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 sway and play with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 83 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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