By Original Work
Come all you %s wandering minstrel,
We fighting by the forest deep,
With betrayal filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.
The forest deep winds whisper low,
As fighting we roam,
Through long journey we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of true devotion and more,
The river road holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through betrayal we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though true lover may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The praying echo far and wide,
Across the ancient bridge they spread,
Where old soldier once hide,
And redemption fill the dead.
Let working fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For true lover gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So traveling and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley sings every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sing fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sing and sway with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 78 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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