Free Song Lyrics

In the early days %s true lover,
We working by the forest deep,
With long journey filling every heart,
And and that is why I mourn.

The forest deep winds whisper low,
As weeping we roam,
Through long journey we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through distant home we find our way,
By forest deep we stand,
Though bold highwayman may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The working echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where faithful wife once hide,
And eternal hope fill the dead.

Let wandering fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For wandering minstrel gather there,
Where river road 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 waiting and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The starlight grows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.

In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where river road 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 dream and rest with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 53 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.