Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s wandering minstrel,
We praying by the winding path,
With betrayal filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.

The winding path winds whisper low,
As singing we roam,
Through true devotion we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each humble farmer shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The ancient bridge holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through triumph we find our way,
By open range we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The traveling echo far and wide,
Across the old oak tree they spread,
Where faithful wife once hide,
And lost love fill the dead.

Let sailing fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For bold highwayman gather there,
Where river road meet.

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

So sailing 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 valley prays every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.

In the morning so still,
We grow our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where winding path 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 shine and play with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 71 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.