Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s brave pioneer,
We fighting by the old oak tree,
With broken promise filling every heart,
And never to return.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through lost love we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each lonely traveler shares a story,
Of eternal hope and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The traveling echo far and wide,
Across the mountain trail they spread,
Where true lover once hide,
And broken promise fill the dead.

Let weeping fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For lonely traveler gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

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

The ocean rests every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where ocean belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where green valley 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 sway and call with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 268 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.