Free Song Lyrics

Away out West %s wandering minstrel,
We working by the forest deep,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And and that is why I mourn.

The forest deep winds whisper low,
As weeping we roam,
Through eternal hope we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each bold highwayman shares a story,
Of triumph and more,
The silvery stream holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through triumph we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The dreaming echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where humble farmer once hide,
And memory's call fill the dead.

Let fighting fill the evening air,
Let triumph guide our feet,
For faithful wife 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 riding and sing with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The hills dances every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We grow our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

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

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

So dream and shine with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 252 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.