By Original Work
In the early days %s true lover,
We dreaming by the rocky shore,
With distant home filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.
The rocky shore winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through eternal hope we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each young sailor shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The river road holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through hardship we find our way,
By rocky shore we stand,
Though wandering minstrel may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The wandering echo far and wide,
Across the green valley they spread,
Where wild cowboy once hide,
And true devotion fill the dead.
Let singing fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For hardworking miner gather there,
Where open range meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying betrayal away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So waiting and sing with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain grows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We sway our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where ocean belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 dance and sway with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 222 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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