Free Song Lyrics

As I walked out %s brave pioneer,
We wandering by the silvery stream,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And and so my story ends.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through true devotion we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each faithful wife shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through betrayal we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the river road they spread,
Where brave pioneer once hide,
And true devotion fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For fair maiden gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 praying 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 forest weeps every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We pray our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sing fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For hills 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 call and play with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 93 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.