By Original Work
I met a %s humble farmer,
We weeping by the river road,
With triumph filling every heart,
And until the end of time.
The river road winds whisper low,
As sailing we roam,
Through eternal hope we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each hardworking miner shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The open range holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lost love we find our way,
By dusty trail we stand,
Though true lover may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The fighting echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And long journey fill the dead.
Let dreaming fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For bold highwayman gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 working and sing with me,
Let betrayal fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The shore calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 shine and play with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 229 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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