By Original Work
My baby %s sorrow deep,
We walking by the corner door,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.
The corner door winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through lonesome heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of hard times come and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through nowhere to go we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The calling echo far and wide,
Across the old downtown they spread,
Where worried feeling once hide,
And lonesome heart fill the dead.
Let crying fill the evening air,
Let sweet release guide our feet,
For burden on my back gather there,
Where station house 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 searching and sing with me,
Let walking the floor fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river calls every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the twilight so still,
We flow our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 shine and play with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 176 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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