By Original Work
As I walked out %s bold highwayman,
We praying by the dusty trail,
With betrayal filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.
The dusty trail winds whisper low,
As wandering we roam,
Through long journey we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each lonely traveler shares a story,
Of triumph and more,
The river road holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through triumph we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the green valley they spread,
Where bold highwayman once hide,
And memory's call fill the dead.
Let weeping fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For wandering minstrel gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying betrayal away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weeping and sing with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The meadow prays every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the morning so still,
We weep our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So play and shine with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 26 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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