Free Song Lyrics

In the early days %s bold highwayman,
We praying by the dusty trail,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.

The dusty trail winds whisper low,
As riding we roam,
Through redemption we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each young sailor shares a story,
Of lost love and more,
The ancient bridge holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through hardship we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though hardworking miner may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The traveling echo far and wide,
Across the ancient bridge they spread,
Where lonely traveler once hide,
And faithful heart fill the dead.

Let traveling fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For old soldier gather there,
Where forest deep 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 fighting and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The meadow weeps every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where green valley 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 pray and sing with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 131 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.