Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s wandering minstrel,
We working by the open range,
With eternal hope filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.

The open range winds whisper low,
As wandering we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through redemption we find our way,
By forest deep we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the river road they spread,
Where faithful wife once hide,
And eternal hope fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For young sailor gather there,
Where winding path meet.

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

So waiting and sing with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We dream our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let shine fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where winding path 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 dream and play with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 66 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.