Lyrics:
peaceful wings unfurl
And still their heavenly music floats, o'er all the weary world.
Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing
And ever
Still through the cloven skies they come,
With peaceful wings unfurled;
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world:
Above its sad
Oh, hard times, come again no more
'Tis the song, the sign of the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered all
and misery everywhere, stormy weather
Just can't get my poor self together
I'm weary, the time, the time
So weary all the time
When he went away
With peaceful wings unfurled
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing
When the stone is grown too cold to kneel
In crystal waters I'll be bound
Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheel
Now be thankful for
With peaceful wings unfurled
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing
and greet your maker,
For Gabriel blows his horn.
Weary, totin' such a load,
Travelin' down that lonesome road,
Look down, look down that lonesome road
and misery everywhere, stormy weather
Just can't get my poor self together
I'm weary, the time, the time
So weary all the time
When he went away
and greet your maker,
For Gabriel blows his horn.
Weary, totin' such a load,
Travelin' down that lonesome road,
Look down, look down that lonesome road
Well, I know that things won't be the same
And I know that you're the one to blame
When you broke my heart and made me cry
I am gonna bid my weary
and greet your maker,
For Gabriel blows his horn.
Weary, totin' such a load,
Travelin' down that lonesome road,
Look down, look down that lonesome road
down your spine
Love comes in colors I can't deny
All that matters is love, love, your love
You're sleeping in your bed
Just rest your weary
Some people say that the weary blues ain't bad
Some people say the weary blues ain't bad
But it's the worst old feeling that I've ever had
Woke up
I'm just a weary soul
I got nowhere to go
Where I can ease my mind
Nowhere can peace I find
I have a troubled mind
Worried all the time
They
the weary to rest
Calling today, calling today
Bring Him thy burden and thou shalt be blessed
He will not turn thee away.
Calling today, calling today
Jesus
I'm so weary and all alone
Feel tired like heavy stone
Travelin', travelin' all alone
Who will see and who will care
Bout this load that I must
There are those who kneel to worship
And beg for clemency
There are those who know the hardship
Of a conscience that'is not free
Some are weary
While the weary world is sleeping
All through the night
O'er thy spirit gently stealing
Visions of delight revealing
Breathes a pure and holy
his dream, a paradise, for he had seen
Pictures in magazines that told him so
California cotton fields
Where labor camps were filled with weary
[Chorus:]
Go to sleep, you weary hobo. Watch the towns go drifting by. Can't you hear the rails a-singin'? That's the hobo's lullaby.
Don't you
weary grown ups all wear
In the sun she dances to silent music
Songs that are spun of gold
Somewhere in her own little head
One day all too soon
She'll
Well I'm weary and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
Come down on your own and leave your body alone
Somebody
I was born to sing the blues.
The lonesome blues,
The weary blues
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