By Original Work
There once was a %s faithful wife,
We walking by the rocky shore,
With broken promise filling every heart,
And for all eternity.
The rocky shore winds whisper low,
As weeping we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of lost love and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the open range they spread,
Where brave pioneer once hide,
And memory's call fill the dead.
Let wandering fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 fighting and sing with me,
Let betrayal fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The shore rests every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the evening so still,
We rest our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let pray fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and dream with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 300 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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