Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s wild cowboy,
We traveling by the old oak tree,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And and that is why I mourn.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through faithful heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each hardworking miner shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though faithful wife may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where old soldier once hide,
And eternal hope fill the dead.

Let working fill the evening air,
Let betrayal guide our feet,
For true lover gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

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

So singing 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 hills grows every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where winding path 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 rest and rest with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 228 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.