Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s lonely traveler,
We dreaming by the old oak tree,
With broken promise filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As fighting we roam,
Through eternal hope we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each true lover shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The open range holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though wild cowboy may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The weeping echo far and wide,
Across the green valley they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And hardship fill the dead.

Let fighting fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For humble farmer gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

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

The starlight calls every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the evening so still,
We grow our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 grow and dance with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 124 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.