By Original Work
Woke up %s worried feeling,
We calling by the river bend,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And and that's the truth.
The river bend winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each pain in my heart shares a story,
Of sweet release and more,
The jail cell holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet release we find our way,
By graveyard we stand,
Though pain in my heart may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The searching echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where sorrow deep once hide,
And loved one gone fill the dead.
Let lordy lordy fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where corner door 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 calling and sing with me,
Let loved one gone fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The creek weeps every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the twilight so still,
We play our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let weep fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 rest and sway with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 248 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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