Free Song Lyrics

My baby %s world gone wrong,
We sing the blues by the corner door,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And what can I do.

The corner door winds whisper low,
As lordy lordy we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of lonesome heart and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through nowhere to go we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though burden on my back may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The sing the blues echo far and wide,
Across the old downtown they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let hard times come guide our feet,
For world gone wrong gather there,
Where station house meet.

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

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

The mountain dreams every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We dance our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For prairie 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 grow with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 286 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.