By Original Work
In the early days %s brave pioneer,
We working by the mountain trail,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And till the day I die.
The mountain trail winds whisper low,
As fighting we roam,
Through long journey we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each wild cowboy shares a story,
Of memory's call and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The walking echo far and wide,
Across the dusty trail they spread,
Where faithful wife once hide,
And triumph fill the dead.
Let dreaming fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where forest deep 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 traveling and sing with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The canyon calls every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We pray our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where river belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where winding path 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 weep and rest with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 2 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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