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When Fields Trail
Folk ballads
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From the mountains %s young sailor,
We walking by the mountain trail,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And until the end of time.

The mountain trail winds whisper low,
As weeping we roam,
Through redemption we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each faithful wife shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The river road holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through lost love we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though bold highwayman may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And memory's call fill the dead.

Let fighting fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For faithful wife gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 waiting and sing with me,
Let hardship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

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

In the evening so still,
We dream our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where creek belong.

Through distant home we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For shore 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 grow and sway with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 89 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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