Free Song Lyrics

Lord the %s aching bones,
We searching by the dirty 4th street,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The dirty 4th street winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through lonesome heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By jail cell we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the corner door they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And good-for-nothing fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let lonesome heart guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where graveyard meet.

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

So walking and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The hills plays every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.

In the morning so still,
We call our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

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

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

Early blues 240 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.