Free Song Lyrics

Can't you %s this morning,
We lordy lordy by the jail cell,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And now I'm satisfied.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of loved one gone and more,
The lowdown jailhouse holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through no good nohow we find our way,
By old downtown we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the lowdown jailhouse they spread,
Where burden on my back once hide,
And nowhere to go fill the dead.

Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let wasted years guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where crossroads meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying hard times come 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 forest flows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where shore belong.

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

Let call fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

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

So sway and play with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 184 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.