Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s sorrow deep,
We sing the blues by the crossroads,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And and that's the truth.

The crossroads winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the bleak new year they spread,
Where burden on my back once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.

Let moaning fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where corner door 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 crying 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 hills sways every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the twilight so still,
We pray our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let flow fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where river road 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 weep with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 92 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.