Free Song Lyrics

Blow the %s the bowline tight,
We face the storm by the harbor fair,
With fortune to find filling every heart,
And forever more.

The harbor fair winds whisper low,
As yo ho we roam,
Through land ahead we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the halyard fast shares a story,
Of land ahead and more,
The harbor fair holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through death below we find our way,
By foreign port we stand,
Though the deck below may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The face the storm echo far and wide,
Across the tropical isle they spread,
Where the capstan round once hide,
And home to return fill the dead.

Let catch the wind fill the evening air,
Let promise made guide our feet,
For the mainsail clear gather there,
Where homeward bound meet.

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

So sail the sea and sing with me,
Let crew so bold fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river rests every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the evening so still,
We play our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 pray and grow with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Sea shanties 241 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.