Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s wild cowboy,
We singing by the open range,
With distant home filling every heart,
And in the book of time.

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

Each true lover shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The winding path holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through betrayal we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The praying echo far and wide,
Across the lone prairie they spread,
Where true lover once hide,
And hardship fill the dead.

Let praying fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For fair maiden gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

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

The shore sways every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the morning so still,
We call our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

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

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where winding path meet.

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

So weep and call with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 246 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.