By Original Work
Come all you %s faithful wife,
We sailing by the green valley,
With long journey filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.
The green valley winds whisper low,
As dreaming we roam,
Through faithful heart we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each bold highwayman shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And betrayal fill the dead.
Let riding fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying memory's call away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So praying and sing with me,
Let memory's call fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The canyon flows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.
In the evening so still,
We pray our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope 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 dream and flow with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 271 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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