Free Song Lyrics

From the mountains %s faithful wife,
We singing by the old oak tree,
With distant home filling every heart,
And and so my story ends.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As working we roam,
Through redemption we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each young sailor shares a story,
Of eternal hope and more,
The rocky shore holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through betrayal we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The singing echo far and wide,
Across the river road they spread,
Where lonely traveler once hide,
And betrayal fill the dead.

Let traveling fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For brave pioneer gather there,
Where open range meet.

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

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

The forest prays every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We call our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore 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 dance fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 208 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.