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Wished for gold so I could buy you a palace
By the riverside
You'd come in and I would fill your diamond chalice
You were still alive
But this cup
Evening shadows make me blue
When each weary day is through
How I long to be with you
My happiness
Every day I reminisce
Dreaming of your
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do
Evening shadows make me blue
When each weary day is through
How I long to be with you
My happiness
Every day I reminisce
Dreaming of your
o to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Can't you hear the steel rail humming
That's a hobo's lullaby
Do not think about
Each day I'll do (each day I'll do)
A golden deed (a golden deed)
By helping those (by helping those)
Who are in need (who are in need)
My life
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do not
Sometimes I'm battle weary
I forget to use my shield
The arrows pierce my armor
And I stumble in the filed
A shield won't do much good if it's
Weary blues from waitin'
Lord, I've been waitin' too long
These blues have got me cryin'
Oh, sweet mama, please, come home
The snow falls 'round my
Oh a sailor's life is a weary life
For he robs the girls of their delight
Causes them to weep causes them to mourn
Loss of a true love, never
Everytime I see her passin' by
All I do is hang my head and cry
And I can't forget her though I try
All I do is hang my head and cry
Golden
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Can't you hear the steel rail humming
That's a hobo's lullaby
Do not think about tomorrow
rest beside the weary road and hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen of old
When with the ever circling years shall
By snowy fields and lanes
She keeps the waiting
In candlelight the sacred
Alter shines
He suckled the young lambs
Upon his knee
Giving
rest beside the weary road and hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen of old
When with the ever circling years shall
weary eyes
And I know that from time to time
I struggle to make you feel alright
But I'll be waiting by the telephone
For you to Call
I feel alive
are weary
If you are weak
Come on down to where the lost get found
And wade in deep
Flowing from the King
By his blood washed clean
Restored by
pretty, pretty)
I see them hanging round the block just waiting to be seen
Birds flown out of their nest sad mothers left with broken dreams
Days go by
weary of the wounds
The scars and the pain
By the grace
Of some forbidden curse
I found myself obsessed
And the monster takes control
A violent bloodlust
when you're weary, it's okay
Even when you can't see, it's okay
I know God is with you, okay
Cause you're saved by grace
Say I wake up in the morning,
every step I’m feeling weary
Give me strength, because I feel like I can’t do this anymore
I’m sick of tryna stay positive
I’m sick of blood suckers
Your love is temporary
Your love is temporary
These feelings inside of me
It's makin' me weary
Couldn't put in 100 you were lazy
You drive me krazy,
To work another field
Wake up weary Fisherman
See the day begin
Spot the fishes in the sea
And grab them by the fin
Wake up weary liar
See the day begin
paths to glide:
NOW the hungry lion roars,
And the wolf behowls the moon
Whilst the heavy ploughman snores,
All with weary task fordone.
And we fairies,
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