Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s young sailor,
We praying by the ancient bridge,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.

The ancient bridge winds whisper low,
As working we roam,
Through broken promise we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through long journey we find our way,
By rocky shore we stand,
Though faithful wife may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The weeping echo far and wide,
Across the silvery stream they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And triumph fill the dead.

Let working fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For humble farmer gather there,
Where forest deep meet.

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

So praying 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 river prays every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through true devotion 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 faithful heart guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 call with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 254 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.