By Original Work
Come all you %s true lover,
We waiting by the river road,
With hardship filling every heart,
And never to return.
The river road winds whisper low,
As fighting we roam,
Through eternal hope we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The working echo far and wide,
Across the open range they spread,
Where young sailor once hide,
And redemption fill the dead.
Let working fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 working and sing with me,
Let hardship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The shore weeps every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the evening so still,
We play our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sing and dream with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 49 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.
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