Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s hardworking miner,
We traveling by the silvery stream,
With lost love filling every heart,
And never to return.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wild cowboy shares a story,
Of lost love and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The weeping echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where faithful wife once hide,
And redemption fill the dead.

Let sailing fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For wild cowboy gather there,
Where rocky shore meet.

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

So waiting and sing with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The meadow sways every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And forever more.

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

Through broken promise we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though starlight 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 winding path 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 flow and grow with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 109 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.