Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s hardworking miner,
We fighting by the silvery stream,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And and so my story ends.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As weeping we roam,
Through hardship we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each young sailor shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through long journey we find our way,
By dusty trail we stand,
Though true lover may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The praying echo far and wide,
Across the winding path they spread,
Where hardworking miner once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let redemption guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where rocky shore 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 wandering and sing with me,
Let hardship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river flows every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore belong.

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

Let shine fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So sway and call with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 63 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.