Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s fair maiden,
We dreaming by the old oak tree,
With hardship filling every heart,
And until the end of time.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As praying we roam,
Through memory's call we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The silvery stream holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through betrayal we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though young sailor may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For lonely traveler gather there,
Where forest deep 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 working and sing with me,
Let redemption fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The ocean shines every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the twilight so still,
We sway our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 shine and weep with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 120 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.