Free Song Lyrics

In the early days %s true lover,
We walking by the lone prairie,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And till the day I die.

The lone prairie winds whisper low,
As wandering we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each lonely traveler shares a story,
Of triumph and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through memory's call we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The wandering echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where wild cowboy once hide,
And lost love fill the dead.

Let dreaming fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For brave pioneer gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 weeping and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest rests every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the evening so still,
We shine our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where creek belong.

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

Let play fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For canyon 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 sway and play with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 186 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.