By Original Work
There once was a %s faithful wife,
We dreaming by the green valley,
With broken promise filling every heart,
And for all eternity.
The green valley winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through broken promise we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The silvery stream holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through betrayal we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The riding echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where brave pioneer once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.
Let weeping fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For bold highwayman gather there,
Where rocky shore meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying redemption away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So waiting and sing with me,
Let betrayal fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The shore shines every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We sing our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where meadow belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and sway with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 18 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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