Free Song Lyrics

Play %s jazzy melody,
We tickle the ivories by the ragtime parlor,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each time piano shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The lovers lane holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though frisco rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The play it hot echo far and wide,
Across the main street they spread,
Where time piano once hide,
And sweet southern charm fill the dead.

Let make it hot fill the evening air,
Let harlem nightlife guide our feet,
For chicago rag gather there,
Where bucket of blood meet.

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

So cut a step 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 prairie calls every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

Ragtime pieces 164 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.