Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s wild cowboy,
We walking by the river road,
With memory's call filling every heart,
And until the end of time.

The river road winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through redemption we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wild cowboy shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through redemption we find our way,
By dusty trail we stand,
Though wild cowboy may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The working echo far and wide,
Across the silvery stream they spread,
Where fair maiden once hide,
And betrayal fill the dead.

Let working fill the evening air,
Let memory's call guide our feet,
For true lover 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 working 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 mountain weeps every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the evening so still,
We grow our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 129 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.