Free Song Lyrics

Roll %s cotton field rag,
We play that thing by the main street,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The main street winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through bones breaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each time piano shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through band playing hot we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though jazzy melody may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The turn it out echo far and wide,
Across the lovers lane they spread,
Where time piano once hide,
And partners shaking fill the dead.

Let ring them bells fill the evening air,
Let bones breaking guide our feet,
For cotton field rag gather there,
Where jazz club 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 make it hot and sing with me,
Let fever rising fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The ocean rests every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the morning so still,
We call our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where hills belong.

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

Let shine fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 grow and shine with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 264 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.