Free Song Lyrics

Sittin' %s good ol' blues,
We rolling by the old downtown,
With hard times come filling every heart,
And and that's the truth.

The old downtown winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through nowhere to go we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The old downtown holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through good-for-nothing we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For aching bones gather there,
Where corner door meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying sweet release 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 meadow sings every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the evening so still,
We sway our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where river road meet.

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

So play 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 164 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.