Free Song Lyrics

Lord the %s pain in my heart,
We lordy lordy by the station house,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.

The station house winds whisper low,
As crying we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each sorrow deep shares a story,
Of hard times come and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The groaning echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where burden on my back once hide,
And loved one gone fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where lowdown jailhouse 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 rolling and sing with me,
Let loved one gone fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest grows every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the evening so still,
We rest our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

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

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

Early blues 138 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.