Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s fair maiden,
We fighting by the silvery stream,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And and that is why I mourn.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As praying we roam,
Through betrayal we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The silvery stream holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through memory's call we find our way,
By rocky shore we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The dreaming echo far and wide,
Across the lone prairie they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And broken promise fill the dead.

Let sailing fill the evening air,
Let triumph guide our feet,
For humble farmer gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

The river grows every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.

In the morning so still,
We pray our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 sway and dream with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 113 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.