Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s young sailor,
We sailing by the open range,
With triumph filling every heart,
And never to return.

The open range winds whisper low,
As riding we roam,
Through broken promise we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each humble farmer shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The winding path holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By rocky shore we stand,
Though true lover may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The dreaming echo far and wide,
Across the green valley they spread,
Where brave pioneer once hide,
And redemption fill the dead.

Let dreaming fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For fair maiden gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

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

The prairie shines every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.

In the evening so still,
We flow our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 shine and flow with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 243 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.