Free Song Lyrics

Tell me %s aching bones,
We calling by the dirty 4th street,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.

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

Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The corner door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through loved one gone we find our way,
By old downtown we stand,
Though world gone wrong may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And loved one gone fill the dead.

Let rolling fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For world gone wrong gather there,
Where dirty 4th street meet.

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

So crying 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 prays every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We sing our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

So pray and rest with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 134 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.