Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s brave pioneer,
We traveling by the old oak tree,
With lost love filling every heart,
And and that is why I mourn.

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

Each humble farmer shares a story,
Of memory's call and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The dreaming echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where hardworking miner once hide,
And distant home fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For faithful wife gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

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

The mountain calls every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where ocean belong.

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

Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 284 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.