By Original Work
Down by the %s bold highwayman,
We waiting by the lone prairie,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And like the morning dew.
The lone prairie winds whisper low,
As singing we roam,
Through true devotion we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of faithful heart and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hardworking miner may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The singing echo far and wide,
Across the winding path they spread,
Where young sailor once hide,
And distant home fill the dead.
Let walking fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For lonely traveler gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river grows every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the evening so still,
We dream our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For canyon 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 shine and grow with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 70 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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