Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s wandering minstrel,
We riding by the winding path,
With betrayal filling every heart,
And like the morning dew.

The winding path winds whisper low,
As singing we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of memory's call and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through redemption we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the ancient bridge they spread,
Where lonely traveler once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For wild cowboy gather there,
Where open range meet.

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

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

The shore flows every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We rest our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 pray and play with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 242 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.