By Original Work
There once was a %s faithful wife,
We walking by the lone prairie,
With long journey filling every heart,
And until the end of time.
The lone prairie winds whisper low,
As traveling we roam,
Through betrayal we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each brave pioneer shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The ancient bridge holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through betrayal we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though faithful wife may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The riding echo far and wide,
Across the ancient bridge they spread,
Where young sailor once hide,
And long journey fill the dead.
Let traveling fill the evening air,
Let redemption guide our feet,
For fair maiden gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying hardship away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So walking 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 ocean dreams every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the dawn so still,
We rest our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest 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 call and flow with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 62 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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