Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s world gone wrong,
We calling by the jail cell,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And what can I do.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As crying we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each burden on my back shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By graveyard we stand,
Though sorrow deep may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The lordy lordy echo far and wide,
Across the corner door they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And wasted years fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For aching bones 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 sing the blues 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 shore sways every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.

In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where hills belong.

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

Let call fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 call and flow with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 178 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.