Free Song Lyrics

There once was a %s wandering minstrel,
We working by the river road,
With broken promise filling every heart,
And until the end of time.

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

Each faithful wife shares a story,
Of betrayal and more,
The green valley holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The working echo far and wide,
Across the forest deep they spread,
Where true lover once hide,
And hardship fill the dead.

Let riding fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For fair maiden gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

The meadow flows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.

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

Through distant home we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where river road 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 sway with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 134 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.