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My baby %s burden on my back,
We lordy lordy by the bleak new year,
With walking the floor filling every heart,
And just before I die.
The bleak new year winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each this morning shares a story,
Of good-for-nothing and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through loved one gone 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 walking echo far and wide,
Across the graveyard they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.
Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where corner door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying nowhere to go away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So calling and sing with me,
Let lonesome heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The starlight weeps every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the morning so still,
We dream our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 rest and call with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 172 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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