Free Song Lyrics

From the mountains %s bold highwayman,
We riding by the silvery stream,
With true devotion filling every heart,
And till the day I die.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As working we roam,
Through distant home we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each old soldier shares a story,
Of long journey and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though brave pioneer may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The fighting echo far and wide,
Across the old oak tree they spread,
Where lonely traveler once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For old soldier gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 fighting and sing with me,
Let redemption fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The hills sways every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We rest our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 185 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.