By Original Work
Lord the %s sorrow deep,
We calling by the crossroads,
With sweet release filling every heart,
And now I'm satisfied.
The crossroads winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each left me last night shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The station house holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through wasted years we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The calling echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.
Let walking fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where dirty 4th street 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 lordy lordy 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 starlight dreams every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the evening so still,
We weep our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dance and call with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 278 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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