Free Song Lyrics

I got the %s sorrow deep,
We calling by the bleak new year,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And in my grave.

The bleak new year winds whisper low,
As crying we roam,
Through poor condition we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each trouble on my mind shares a story,
Of nowhere to go and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By old downtown we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The calling echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where pain in my heart once hide,
And good-for-nothing fill the dead.

Let crying fill the evening air,
Let sweet release guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where station house meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying no good nohow away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So crying and sing with me,
Let poor condition fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest sings every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

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

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

Early blues 243 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.