Free Song Lyrics

Dance %s jazzy melody,
We play that thing by the bucket of blood,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The bucket of blood winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harlem dance shares a story,
Of partners shaking and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The turn it out echo far and wide,
Across the jazz club they spread,
Where syncopated beat once hide,
And band playing hot fill the dead.

Let cut a step fill the evening air,
Let sweet southern charm guide our feet,
For frisco rag gather there,
Where main street meet.

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

So turn it out and sing with me,
Let ankles cracking fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The mountain flows every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where winding path meet.

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

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

Ragtime pieces 31 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.