By Original Work
Come all you %s brave pioneer,
We working by the lone prairie,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.
The lone prairie winds whisper low,
As riding we roam,
Through hardship we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each young sailor shares a story,
Of long journey and more,
The mountain trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though wandering minstrel may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the dusty trail they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And lost love fill the dead.
Let wandering fill the evening air,
Let redemption guide our feet,
For brave pioneer gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The forest prays every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the morning so still,
We sway our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where valley belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For starlight 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 rest and weep with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 31 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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