Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s young sailor,
We wandering by the mountain trail,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And never to return.

The mountain trail winds whisper low,
As praying we roam,
Through lost love we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wild cowboy shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The open range holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through long journey we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though hardworking miner may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the open range they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And lost love fill the dead.

Let traveling fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For lonely traveler gather there,
Where rocky shore meet.

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

So waiting and sing with me,
Let hardship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon prays every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

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

Let play fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.

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

So rest and call with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 182 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.