Free Song Lyrics

Can't you %s this morning,
We rolling by the station house,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.

The station house winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through hard times come we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through hard times come we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though this morning may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the lowdown jailhouse they spread,
Where sorrow deep once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.

Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let sweet release guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where river bend 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 moaning 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 meadow weeps every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We dream our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.

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

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

Early blues 291 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.